Forced to Live Life as a Loser

Many people might call me a loser. Even though I don't have many negative attributes, I just haven't been able to really get what I want out of life. This blog is a means of helping me figure out what things went wrong and how they went wrong, but will not offer any solutions on how I can fix my problems. There will be no epiphanies here. I am trying to take a light-hearted look at my life, despite the many dark areas.

Friday, August 7, 2015

Yes, another extended break (Ugh!)

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So, I knew I was going to take a break for August. However, I didn't expect it to be this long. I had planned a two-week vacation towa...
Tuesday, August 4, 2015

I get my first ticket in Denver

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I was trying my best to steer clear of the cops in Denver after I had moved into my own apartment. I wasn't planning on going through th...
Monday, August 3, 2015

Apartment #2: 456 Logan St. #101, Denver CO, 1988 - 1991

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I had been living with my uncle Ord and his family for about three months. I didn't realize it at first, but Mom and Dad had been pa...
Friday, July 31, 2015

Jobs #10 and #11: John Casablancas and JF Images Era, 1988 - 1989

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When I first arrived in Denver in July 1988 and was looking for jobs, I searched the classifieds for people looking for actors. I found one ...
Thursday, July 30, 2015

Girlfriend #3: Bez (Part 4)

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When Bez broke up with me, it was probably the most adult decision she had made in her life up to that point. I doubt her parents had anythi...
Wednesday, July 29, 2015

Girlfriend #3: Bez (Part 3)

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Bez and I had a very good relationship. It was the kind I always wanted, where the affection we felt for each other didn't disappear jus...
Tuesday, July 28, 2015

Girlfriend #3: Bez (Part 2)

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So, Bez and I had gone on our first date (as friends). I was definitely hoping that we would be more than "just friends" and was g...
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