I took a break from dealing with shit at work today to participate in Wordle Wednesday. Some bitch has just emailed me again, so I guess I am done with my reprieve.
Broke. . . .
Thought I was well-built
That’s what thinking will get you. . .
Why can’t my mind be calm?
Sit,
Be silent,
Pack all those thoughts in boxes
Sit them outside
No, not on the porch
Take them to the curb
To be picked up by the garbage man
Fiction, and other made-up stories
Still histrionic, still a bookwhore; just faking competence because of my kid.
One Therapist's Thoughts-Before and After
It's not the length of life, but the depth.
This is my mind, it’s not supposed to make sense.
Where Sarcasm Gets Drunk and Lets Its Hair Down
Shining the light of truth on delusion
Researching, investigating, and writing about the paranormal.
You either get it... or you don't.
Inky blackness, a yawning void ~
A weekly series edited by Jena Schwartz
Read. Ingest the words. Like little blue pills, they will affect you.
the stories behind the pictures, and vice versa
Just my thoughts for all to behold
FOR DISCERNING READERS
🍃 Fully Living The Unfinished Things Of Life Through Writings. 🍃
Spiced with stories, served from the heart
Writer, Tarot Reader, Designer
a little bit of this and a little bit of that
Seeking Beauty Beyond the Scars
The home of Emma O'Brien
The musings of a scorpion who would have been an eagle
I blog now. I know, I can't believe it either.
Fat Bottom Girl Said What 
I really need to make a Wordle Wednesday award. Of course, I’d be giving it to you every week which would probably drive you crazy! You have so been on my heart/mind lately sweet lady! xoxo
Thanks Kira!