In 2005, I was seventeen years old and I lived in Hong Kong. I grew up in Asia for periods from the late 80’s until I graduated high school in 2006, and I still go back almost yearly as my... Continue Reading →
Am I still an Expat, or am I just a Pat?
It has been almost 10 years since I left home and went out into the wild, scary, unknown world of adulthood living. I feel like I was truly and utterly underprepared for what was out there, and had I known,... Continue Reading →
I like that saying: "What doesn't kill you makes you stronger"(WDKYMYS). It sounds good, it's inspirational. It makes you think "Heck, things were tough/awful/soul destroying - but I'm still here!!" People have appropriated that saying into songs (looking at you... Continue Reading →
I'm not one to get all mushy (pffft yes I am) and write about how schweet my life is (all the time... that's literally all I write about) or how great my family is (they fucking CRaYcraY) but I just... Continue Reading →
Oh hey everyone! It's my Dad's birthday! Happy Birthday Austraalien Papa. I don't know how you feel about me revealing your age on the interwebs, so lets just leave it at the vague 5o something mark. Here are 50 something... Continue Reading →