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Friday, January 6, 2012

For Some Reason, The Subject Is Chickens...

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Okay, so I decided to take a day off from actually writing a blog post to compile a few videos I found on the Internet. Today's topic: C...
Wednesday, January 4, 2012

Mood Swings

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I have never bought into the idea that one gender is moodier than the other. The general "theory" is that women tend to be more te...
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Tuesday, January 3, 2012

I Don't Know Your Kid's Name

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Maybe it's because I'm not yet a father. Maybe I'm subconsciously lamenting the fact that I'm not yet a father, and a part o...
Friday, December 2, 2011

Holly Jolly Melancholy

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It's the most wonderful time of the year. Or so the song says. But I'm not feeling it. Matter of fact, I'm feeling quite the o...
Wednesday, March 16, 2011

Personal Foul

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In honor of March Madness, or in spite of it, or – actually this has nothing whatsoever to do with March Madness. But here you have it: a ba...
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I'm not who I am. I'm not who I seem. I'm somebody else; I'm living a dream. I want to wake up and see where I am, gain some perspective, come up with a plan. Finding myself but losing my soul, I don't know the half about being made whole. Somewhere I've lost what I hadn't sought. Maybe today I'll return what I bought. This wasn't right for me, it didn't fit; I needed honesty, this wasn't it. Who am I really? I can't figure now. Is this a new me? I can't figure how. I'm not who I am, at least not who I was, and the only answer I have is..."because".
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