I like to think about things.

My friends call me an over-thinker, but they don’t know the half of it. I like to think about things so much it drives me completely insane. I think that’s okay. Because the world is insane and so is everyone else in their own way. I think about that a lot too. I think it’s hilarious. I am in therapy.

Existential Picnic is a collection of humorous essays about life, death and everything in between. It’s basically like spiritual stand-up (“What’s the DEAL with earthly desires?”)