Word is that some words don't exist. Maybe, it's possible....or maybe I'm simply losing it. All that I am, all that can be fighting between drug-fueled dreams, and hectic realities. Tell me, my dear, what is the time the white rabbit has gone, and I haven't had the guts to follow since I last read … Continue reading Forgotten Project #9: Insomniatic
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“Are you going to blog about this?”
Writing, to me, is simply thinking through my fingers.-Isaac Asimov Why yes, yes I am…..although now I can't really remember what it was that led to that statement, but blogging has become somewhat of a regular occurrence for me. Although I have found that many bloggers have something that they focus on within … Continue reading “Are you going to blog about this?”
Days 38 and 39: Muddled Mind
"It doesn't necessarily matter what you have in life, you will still aspire for more… We are human and humans aren't perfect…Life isn't perfect and you can't wait for it because it will never happen" paraphrasing my awesome co-worker. Life is a learning experience all the way to the jumping off point, whether it is … Continue reading Days 38 and 39: Muddled Mind
Actual Day 4 of 40
So last night, or early this morning, what have you, I posted about my first few days without Facebook. Aside from the realization about how much I have come to rely on Facebook for everything, the first few days went by relatively okay; this due to the fact that I worked 64 of those 72 … Continue reading Actual Day 4 of 40