Moments of Sobriety


Day 28

On August 20, I vaguebooked: “I can’t anymore and I don’t want to. Somebody help” Within 5 minutes, my phone had received a lot of calls. I prioritized by the one closest to me physically. Within 10 minutes, I had an ambulance at the end of my driveway, three of Norwalk’s finest on my right,…


Take In A Stray

The holiday season is upon us, and I’m reminded once again of how different my life is now. I’ve spent a lot of holidays alone — call it self-imposed exile if you want, it fits well enough — and I can tell you it’s one of the most hollow feelings in the world. My sister’s…


Stop Worrying and Love Chavril!

I wanted to spread some love about Spike Hill last night, but holy shit did Twitter lay me low on the way home. Why is Chavril viral? Why does it not make sense to anybody? These two people are a completely feasible match. I got “into it” the other night with some friends, defending Nickleback…