the heavymetalgeek in person(sort of)

Let me tell you: it blows. I do it every summer and it never hurts any less. Don't get me wrong; I don't consider myself to be an internet addict(I sure hope not, any how) but I really miss making and updating my webcomics and the comfort of being able to check my e-mail daily. I've been having a good time and doing some hard work. I get up early every morning to help Mrs. Sikes(Mother's "landlady") in her garden, suffering through the Florida heat. I've been able to spend time with my younger… Continue

I was thinking earlier about what I could blog about today and this came to mind. If anyone has any questions to ask me, e-mail me and I'll do the best to answer it. I'm no professional shrink, but I can try to answer advice questions. Ask anything; ask for advice, my opinion, or just about me. Hopefully someone has SOMETHING to ask me. Don't worry, though; whoever asks me a question shall remain anonymous.

My e-mail:
heavymetalgeek@gmail.com

Today some crazy elderly man walked up to me while I was in the Walmart parking lot, indulging myself in the irresistible nicotine of a cigarette and asks me, "I wish these people could drive, don't you?" As I always do with potentially insane people, I agreed. "Yes sir, I do, too." He walked away from me for a moment before returning. He asked if I'd help him lug a heavy battery into a cart because he had just had back surgery and couldn't pick it up. Of course, I obliged, and took a moment… Continue

When some people hear the word "meditation," the image of a acid-burnt hippie sitting cross-legged on the floor humming "ooooommmmmm" pops into mind. That's not necissarily true. Meditation is simply clearing your mind and letting stress flow out of your body and can greatly increase your mood through daily practice.



Give it a try sometime. Get some alone time and relax[play some soothing music, light a few candles, just do whatever you need to do. Close you eyes and start thinking… Continue

That sounds a bit like an oxymoron, eh? Well, it's how I get through day to day life. I don't mean to say "fuck it," to life and not care about your life and leave yourself void of responsibility. It's more of a way of dealing with people; namely, assholes. I used to be one of those winy, wrist cutting emos who blamed their problems of everyone, and everything else. One day, after cutting my wrist, I was looking at the crimson liquid oozing down my arm, I asked myself a simple question. "What… Continue