Category Archives: Archived Articles

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The Great American Rascal

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I Miss the Politically Silent

You remember the good ole days when not everyone had an opinion on politics? Remember when your Facebook feed was full of funny GIFs and random posts instead of so much anger and rage over current political happenings? Remember when you had no clue what the politics were of your friends? One day people told… Read More »

Project H

Project H will begin in July on HarsH ReaLiTy WordPress Blog. Project H stands for Project Home and will be the second project I have released on this website. Project O was my first run at this and served the purpose of sharing people’s opinions about the value of opinion around the world. It… Read More »


Thank You 

There are some readers that have clicked like on every post on this site since it started three years ago. That means a lot to me. Your encouragement means a lot to any writer. It is a powerful persuasion to keep writing when the writing gets tough. Thank you to everyone that reads a post… Read More »


A delegate voting system isn’t a true representation of the country’s selection for president. Much like those articles that claim “one in five” and they’ve never asked me a damn thing. Our president should be selected by popular vote only and anyone should be able to run that was born in this country (I can’t… Read More »


Just don’t feel like writing lately. Jason -OM 44.1

6-1-16 Barely

Could I capture all the stars? And make those stars no more stars. Would I offend my one true god. Or would there be no god. Shining things, full of dreams. Stealers of hope they seem. How many lives have seemed to have died? For a lie, burning lies. You do not hear the nightly… Read More »

That time I killed

Remember that time I killed you? I got tired of you hanging around. You were always there, hovering… Always judging me it seemed. How dare you look down on me with your inflated sense of righteousness. And then I got tired of the struggle. I released my anger with the opening of a Winchester Blade… Read More »


I know people that read my blog have been waiting for me to say something profound on death and life. Honestly I have nothing inspiring to say today. All I am left with is a deep appreciation for family, love, and the blessing of knowing what love and family mean to me. They mean everything… Read More »