The trustlessness Dagger
You know my deepest secret. Will my trust in you become another wound inside a sorrowful soul? Too many betrayals, a wall of regrets. How many scars until I say: No more. … Continue reading
You know my deepest secret. Will my trust in you become another wound inside a sorrowful soul? Too many betrayals, a wall of regrets. How many scars until I say: No more. … Continue reading
This entire post could be summed up as follows: The only way to avoid making mistakes as a blogger is NOT to write ANYTHING. You can just sit at your desk, admire… Continue reading
The weather outside is….well, 76F. For my friends north of the US, and other parts of the world, that’s almost 25C. Yes. I’m wearing long sleeves. The way my brain has been working… Continue reading
I think the Muse is sick in Music world. The last song I listened to sounded like Disney married country rock and had a deformed child. Yes, I have discovered the man-bun of… Continue reading
In honor of the fact that the cats just finished off the giblets. I guess you could say, “They gotta lotta guts.” …and no knowledge of punctuation. If you have a cat, you… Continue reading
What goes through the mind of a blogger at 3 in the morning? Nothing. Absolutely NOTHING. With that in mind, I looked up memes about “Nothing.” Really. There are more memes about “Nothing”… Continue reading
My desk is a mess; one guess why: Yes, the Tiny Terror strikes again. Fortunately, my speakers are at the edge of my desk and fell into a box containing a comforter to… Continue reading
Today’s 3:00 am laugh. If Santa looked like this? Screw the cookies! Unfaithful Santa Snooping Santa Mid-life crisis Santa This is nothing more than In-Santa-ty. And last, but least appealing: Gross Santa… Continue reading
Don’t feel like taking a ribbon ribbing today. This might be part of the problem: …but it’s 3 in the morning and I can’t have any…of anything… Most of the time, I’m… Continue reading
I love a gorgeous Christmas tree — if it’s still planted in the yard — surrounded with tiny outdoor lights in soft colors that don’t blink. Every year, millions of trees are cut… Continue reading