Occasionally the mood strikes me to write something, but it’s not one of the days I’d appointed in my mind so I hold off on it and I end up forgetting it. Since I’m changing things up around here I’ve decided to keep my usual Monday/Friday schedule, while also allowing myself to have wiggle room… Continue reading Suck It Up
Hi! This morning I felt like a donkey’s rear end and now I’m feeling somewhat mellow. Such is life I guess. As you may know (and if you don’t check here) writing more and trying new things are both items on my list for the year 23. For a while now I’ve resisted really boiling this… Continue reading Change, Change, and More Change!
Sight- Moon An opulent pearl she glows growing until full before waning off Sound- Song Empowering words thump out the rhythm as I walk in time to class Smell- Perfume I’m left hacking and as my nose burns the smell of peaches punches nostril Touch- Kitty A lick and a scratch- your furry form… Continue reading Fiction Friday: 5 Senses
Friendship is just as weird as romance. You take two people who, whether they meet in a confined setting (such as school) or in a more random one (like a bar/club), are thrown together by circumstance and decide to keep hanging out with each other indefinitely. Generally speaking, good friends lift you up and bad ones… Continue reading Friendship: The Good, The Bad, The WTF
Since I missed two Mondays in a row and I am not without things to say. I’m adding this bonus post to kind of let out some of my feelings about the new year. A few weeks ago I typed out and handwrote some of the things I wanted to do/accomplish at 23, and for… Continue reading Bonus Post
This is my first post of the New Year because on Monday I was busy trying to get off to the right start. I tried a new recipe, exercised, did some writing, and did a few drawings. Some unexpected things have happened, but for the most part, I’m trying to remain optimistic and open. In… Continue reading Fiction Friday: NEw YEar
Happy Holidays!!!! I’ll probably post something on New Years Day if I’m conscious. Widow Everyone she weds often winds up dead, though most won’t let that deter… Holidaze High expectations may drive your actions, but don’t lose the holiday Birthday Born 23 years ago apparently, I’m staying I think I’ll relax… … Continue reading Fiction Friday: