Aye YO

I am lucky. There’s no other way of putting it.  I can pity myself for all that’s wrong with my life but that’s not what I want to do. I need to think about all that’s good with my life and there’s so much to be thankful for it’s insane. I need to be good…

Vexation Sensation Gripping the Nation

Vexation that borders on hate does not last for long but it leaves its mark wide and clear. Wounds that etch themselves onto you like permanent scars.

Need Power Over Me Like Moses Over Sea

“I don’t want to talk to you”. That was just an arrangement of words seeped in ignorance for you… For me? they crumbled me in my own head. Your randomness made me feel as helpless as the trees in a hurricane. You destroyed me and I couldn’t do anything but hurt. I wish I had…

Out of the Red

I’m capricious. I can go from a zero to a hundred real quick. But years of trying to survive alone does that to you.

Bada Bing Bada Boom

I think it’s time to change things around here. I don’t want to write paragraphs anymore. I want to write one liners or maybe short paragraphs. I think that’ll make me feel better about this blog.

wElCoMe tO hElL.

I feel like I can’t write without wishing a hundred people would read it. Is it crazy to wish for anonymity and then squirm with longing to have people know about what you’re feeling? I know the practical aspect of this platform emphasises on how there are a million other people writing better entertaining things…