Apparently today is the most depressing day of the year. “Blue Monday,” it’s a thing. Googles it. And what better way to kick off a day devoted to sadness then by dredging up memories of my awkward teenage self. Continue reading “A Letter to High School Quitter”
Enjoy the following examples of how I will never be confused for an artist because I create to make myself or others laugh.
These poor commuters had no idea the danger they faced… Continue reading “(From The Archives) What It Felt Like Living In 1999 On NYE – A Bossy History Lesson”
Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the house… Continue reading “(From The Archives) Twas The Night Before Bossy’s Christmas”
Let me take you, Dear Readers, into the late 80s and early 90s… Continue reading “(Edited from the Archives) Tales From A Bossy Family Christmas”
That’s right. Quitter might poo-poo the call of the superhero life but when I was 18, I embraced the gift bestowed on me in full awareness of all the responsibilities now in my care.