Let me preface by saying I’m not so much a writer as I am a guy who writes. Before I wrote The B.U.R.N.O.U.T.S. Chronicles™, I wrote music. Before I wrote music, I wrote poetry. And before that, I would graffiti the bathroom walls in junior high school. Each stage of my writings merely being the most convenient platform of attention at the time as a means to make myself heard and furthermore, understood as a human being.
This smattering of words known now as The B.U.R.N.O.U.T.S. Chronicles™ was originally intended as nothing more than an abstract diary for myself; a chronicled list of events outlining what got me from there to here (wherever here is). Or, better yet, a therapeutically devised method of connecting the dots of my early days in hopes of making a little sense of my present life…and maybe cast out a demon or two along the way.
But the point being, I never had any intentions for these to be read by strangers, which is why you may once in a while find the writing a little selfishly one-sided. But upon the request from my wife and many friends, who are far more well read than I, I began taking on the daunting task of preparing these books for public consumption.
I do hope that this assembled mess of words gives you a few laughs, a cry, an arousal, or amuses you in some way, shape or form; but most importantly reminds you, that you are not alone with your little idiosyncrasies and odd personality traits because The B.U.R.N.O.U.T.S.™ really do exist……
“….and we’re out here……………..doin’ stuff.”
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