Author Archives: German Jones

I know why people would become addicted to pain meds. The difference between my state last night and where I am now is so dramatic that I would be willing to suffer many indignities to achieve my peace again should … Continue reading →

I am sad, and my face hurts. This is my second day all alone. Things seemed okay, until the doctor had to fix one of the splints in my nose. Supposedly I was going in today for him to remove … Continue reading →

As I mentioned a couple months ago, see Deviated Septum, it was decided that I should undergo surgery to fix persistant problems inside of my head. And that time has finally come, in fact, it is happening in about 9 … Continue reading →

…doesn’t always come easy. I’ve spent the past few days stock-piling digital distractions on my new iPod. I’m not quite done. Not sure what my end-goal is once I have everything accessible in my pocket, but hopefully it will provide … Continue reading →

I just had the thought that I have wasted my day. I decided it was of no real value, or accomplishment, and all I did was exist. This now begs the question, is there something we are working toward? Is … Continue reading →

our protagonist, me, has roughly 10 minutes to get ready for work and he chooses to sit down on the couch and type for 9 of them. This really isn’t that dramatic of a decision because he would only take … Continue reading →