Fuck your mind. Yup, someone said that to me once. And not in a cool, "fuck your mind is amazing," type of way. Nope, it was, "fuck your mind is just a mess." I don't deny this. I live in it, so take it from me, it is messy up there. But sometimes when it's …
But Who Shall I Write About?
Do I write about me, or do I write about you? Or the mysterious Mr. Blue? When you're a writer, people close to you often think you are writing about them. And, well, in all honesty, sometimes I am. But, other times, the last thing I want to think about is that person. Friend or …
Appreciation
What a word. What a meaning. What a pain. It hurts when we go out of our own life pathway to help another and don’t feel appreciated. This let down can happen faster than anyone anticipated and last longer than anyone wants. I saw it the other day as a work project pulled in tv …