Empty Promises

I can’t count how many times I’ve given empty promises to the people I love. I didn’t understand the gravity of what I was doing to my name. When people promise me something, I’m instantly linked to that person until the promise is kept or the obligation is fulfilled. It’s almost an obsessive trait that

Courage.

I was thinking about the amount of courage it takes for me to write in this blog. What it takes to put my thoughts and feelings out in the public arena just to see what happens. It takes a considerable amount of both courage and effort for me to begin typing. All too often I

Fighting with Fatalism

Well, here we are again. Good old S.L. and myself here to talk to you guys about what I’ve been thinking about all week. So from the title you could guess that the topic is fatalism. What you might not know though is what it means to be fatalistic. Chances are you’ve heard a lot

My battle with Cognitive Dissonance

So, about a month ago I was broken up with. I was going through a really tough time and I know my actions were irrational. No one was abusive, no one was really “mean” as it were but the whole situation was one big confusing cloud. She tries to be friends with me and actually

Welcome to my world…

This is your invitation to my views and thought processes. Maybe some stories too. So, you made it here eh? Well good for you. I hope your day is going well. I’m Brandon, otherwise known by a select few as “Papa Biscuits” or “P. Biscuits” for short a name given to me by my oldest

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