Complications

You know one thing that I’ve learned in life? Everything is complicated and every plan is way laid by at least one complication. Things being complex is what makes life interesting and worth living, but it is also what makes me want to stab people in the fucking forehead with a fork. Has it ever…

Stolen Dreams

There was once a time, when I believed that we were friends. Back when you told me everything and remembered to ask how my day was. There was once a place, that we used to go. When there, the two of us could dance. There was once a dream, that we shared, of growing old…

Drugs

I find it interesting that we are fighting a war against drugs, yet the first answer in the medical world is to prescribe a drug. I am tired of taking the fucking things. Yet without them, I don’t function the way that I’m supposed to. Who made these rules anyway? When I first started getting…

What am I Worth?

There are just times that I wonder why I do the things that I do. Crazy working hours. Bending over backwards for family and friends when they want something from me. All the while I am left feeling that the only value that I have is in what I can do for other people. No…

Snow of Stone

Snow, soft and delicate lays over the hard rock muffling the strength, making it less than it is. The stone is still there, laying beneath, but made cold by the imposing snow. Thin, pristine white all that the world sees, all it can know. A simple mask.  

Hello.

I just needed a place to share my thoughts without filter. Somewhere that I could talk about all the weird shit that swirls inside my head and maybe even meet a few people that also have strange fish swimming in their heads. This blog is going to be a place to write whatever is on…