Oh, Alabama.

Of late I've been deleting all of these. Why? Perhaps I don't mean 'em, perhaps I come across as an asshole and alienate folks, perhaps I'm just a bitching valve, just venting silly middle class anxiety.

This blog has taken a tumble in honesty points, of late. I think my drunken truths were what attracted people here to begin with. Why the change? Why the self editing?

A victim of my own "success?"

Like I've ever known a lick of the word.

Oh, Alabama.

In a former life, I was a 26-year-old late bloomer who never lived away from home, save the two years I was in the college dorm bubble at Alfred University. I slept in the same room since I was 10, writing for a weekly newspaper, coasting.

And then, I was living in South Korea.