Greeting YouIt's like a chasm of fear. I'm at the front, just about ready to be devoured. One step in, almost there. But a part of me knew it just is not my destiny. I stare at the chasm and feel the overwhelming sense of "I can't do it." I feel the dread, or... See More »
I really didn't like the way this guy was ordering his food at work today.It started out simple enough, just a bacon, egg and cheese sandwich. Then he gets to the window wanting just a few last minute changes. I can't recall word for word the convo that went down but I'll try Guy: sorry, I wanted to remove the salt from... See More »
Love of WritingI love writing. It's so many things to me: Expressing myself Exploring my feelings A great form of therapy for bouncing ideas around Writer's discussion - very valuable feedback Working on Perfecting my technique Learning more about the art... See More »
The WreckageWhen the smoke clears and you can see the damage, you'll see me there. Still waiting for you. Waiting for you to realize that I can love you no matter what. Yeah, you've got that kind of hold on me.
story i wrote on skype to my friend birdieonce upon a time there was a giraffe and zebra in love, and the zebra was caught eyeing a unicorn. the giraffe saw him and she became very jealous and hurt! she confronted her honey zebra and said what kind of stripes are those? he was caught by... See More »
Let's play two truths, one lie1. My eyes are dark brown 2. I've ran a half marathon 3. At the age of five, I was abducted by the US government and trained to use astral projection as a means of infiltrating foreign enemy networks.
