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July 29, 2022May 16, 2025 With No Place To Go

With No Place To Go

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It’s strange to wake up alone. Even stranger to wake up alone in a big house with only my two dogs, Milo and Kira, sleeping soundly on their […]

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July 27, 2022May 16, 2025 Lesson From A Love Lost

Lesson From A Love Lost

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If you read this blog regularly, you may be tired of hearing about my grief. I am tired of living it. The waves of pain and overwhelming sadness […]

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July 22, 2022May 16, 2025 I Will Never Say “Goodbye”

I Will Never Say “Goodbye”

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“Life changes in an instant. The ordinary instant.” – Joan Didion I talk to my deceased lover, Lorena, everyday. Usually as I look at a photo of her […]

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July 18, 2022May 16, 2025 I Can’t Remember My Last Words

I Can’t Remember My Last Words

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I lost the woman I loved one month ago today and I can’t remember my last words to her while she was still conscious. I believe they were, […]

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July 16, 2022May 16, 2025 You Know Pain When You See It

You Know Pain When You See It

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Readers of Slouching Into Oblivion know that my love, Lorena Alcala, died from complications of leukemia three weeks ago. I have been a mess. Totally broken. To those […]

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Tears, Anger, Advice . . . But Mostly Compassion

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If you want to know who your friends are, write the story of a tragedy, your own. Email or text the story to everyone you know describing your […]

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Terms Of My Surrender

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“I am sorry this worldncould not keep you safe.nMay your journey home be a softnAnd peaceful one.” – Rupi Kaur nThe last five years have been the worst, […]

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I’ll Never Find Another You – A Last Love Letter

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My dearest Lorena, You have been dead a week now. It seems more like a month or two or ten. Time drags when you are sad. It was […]

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Who I am doesn’t matter. You don’t care. Most people don’t know who they are. They just knew who they were. And who they were was the job they did until they got fired or didn’t want to do it anymore. Nine months after Mommy and Daddy screwed, they called what fell out “Jim.” We’ll go with that. I live in San Miguel de Allende, Mexico, and have for twenty years for no good or apparent reason except living is cheap and the weather is dead solid perfect and I wanted to flee the empire. I arrived here with a wife in 2001 and lost her along the way.

I wrote a newspaper column in the 90’s titled “Report Ffom The Front.” Was fun, cathartic, and edgy. Time for another go at offending the maximum number of deadheads in a minimum number of words. Posts will be titled and dated and include tales, mostly lies mixed with just enough truth to make you wonder, thoughts, and conversations for those who can take reality without whining, screaming, or otherwise fleeing. Comment if you wish and try to say something reasonably intelligent. Let’s do this . . .