Chapin City Blues

Writing is writing whether done for duty, profit, or fun.

Whenever someone asked me if I were nervous or scared during Jyg’s pregnancy, I’d reply that I was rather stoic about it. Not that I wasn’t thrilled or happy with the fact, I just didn’t go through the usual Daddy-to-be jitters that plague most men. And I blamed my inability to feel the appropriate emotion …

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You know me, I’m blasphemous when I can. Or when I just decide it’s for the best. I’m not blasphemous because I like to tick people off, I just do it to mirror how stupid their beliefs are. Not their religion, their beliefs. There’s a difference. Today at work, we were told one of our …

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