I asked what makes a quiet memecoin trustworthy again. The strongest answer was credibility, not price.

Yo, it's been a while. If you're seeing this, thank you very much for reading my writing.

This will stand in for my regularly scheduled blog post on my goings-on. Thanks for bearing with this while I go to dinner.

Imagine I didn’t eat a philly cheesesteak on National Cheesesteak Day. Outrageous!

Today, I celebrate prep for the grind.

Hear me out. I got nothing, but it’s National Goof Off Day. So I’m chilling about to cut cake with pops.

Can't ever say I didn't try.

Still thinking, still writing, still typing, still trying.

Awkward moments are relative. I repeat this over and over again. I want to arrive at a new thought. It was easier pumping 15 pound dumbbells almost 50 times earlier. I mull over a few moments I bungled

This St. Patrick’s Day celebration feels meager for one reason. I haven’t found a Shamrock Shake at my local McDonald’s. Say what you will about the quality of food that comes from that restaurant. They

No corn dogs, but I observe the freedom to share copious information about my days.

He may think I botched crypto trading for him. He may never see this either. But I respect and love my father so.

Write it.

I could give you half baked or not share today, and I chose neither. See you tomorrow.

My Late Celebration of National Pack Your Lunch Day I set out to cook more this month as a part of a personal campaign. Why? Let’s take a look at the numbers. In January this year, I spent $201.90 on

Are naps in? Asking for myself.

I get over things quick enough. I go through it too often, though.

Playing retro games today would've been easier...

It's about 120 all said and done to take this home, with 60 minutes left.

I’m not so unfeeling I cannot cry. I didn’t cry when I burned my hand on my ceramic pan, cooking a frittata so grand. I did after someone said breathe, brother. Some things are easier to write in pencil.