The Struggles of A Minimalist

Every year, with no exception, Christmas comes around. And every year, only interrupted by a heavy cold or a flu some odd years, my dad and I keep our precious tradition: That one where we …

Chris and I have been together for 13 years this fall, living together for 10 of those years. If you ask me where those years went, I have no idea. They went by in a …

We had talked about it before; meeting up. But, it had never been put into writing, as it were. Our acquaintance to this day had been endless chatting on MSN through late hours of night. …

I forget sometimes, that a blog isn’t merely a collection of articles I write and that it occasionally should include a bit of insight into the author’s, or rather my, life. Because where do you even …

Give me a good horror movie, and I’ll give you my heart! Throw in a cake, and I’m yours forever. Or something to that effect… Yes, I love horror movies – with a vengeance at …