Oh God, uh, tater salad.
Sometimes I tell people that I am excited about the ability to be crazy in old age. Reading what I write makes me think that I am perhaps at that age. I’m not sure I make sense, at least not to others. But that’s the enjoyment of it. It’s cold today, and if I could get every thought that runs through my brain down I would. Well, what about the thoughts you don’t want people...
The Throw-up Shirt
November 25, 2009. Only a week until my twenty-first birthday. This is my shirt from Wirt. And my ramen from…mom…en…. I eat way too much of this junk. I love it (he loves it!). My back hurts from poor posture. Writing is supposed to make you live longer, or so I made up. Here we go! What’s happening in the life of Bradfrey Langford. Is that a bad pen name? Yes Response:...