I need to work on my titles: But, but, that is exactly what I intend to write about. There will be no twists or shady society-based politeness, after all, it’s all about Embracing Awkwardness. Buckle up my sweet little-dear angels, … Continue reading Skinny Ugly Whore
“I have exercised constantly since the month began. The month is coming to an end; it will all be good and fine, when I skip exercising today. I have a good feeling, that I will pick up from where I … Continue reading Delusional Exercising
Should colleagues automatically be considered friends? What about long time colleagues? Am sure over the years you have shared a lot, and even got to hang out at some point. It could have been a forced work gathering, or a … Continue reading Confusing Interactions?
In this delusional twenty-first century, anyone with internet access and basic computing skills, yet they do not possess an active social media account of any kind: they are against globalization and initiating extinction of the human species. But, there is, … Continue reading Grabbing Social Media by Balls
Just because it worked for someone else, it will not necessary work for you. In case this happened, extinction of the human species will be initiated. Total disaster will occur, you and I, shall be no more. Quit inquiring what … Continue reading Personalized Workout Schedule
Seriously, what the bloody living hell, could I keep replying? I looked on my phone earlier today. A pretending friend of mine, sent I a message. The message received never made any sense. So much we shared in a past, … Continue reading Your Messages Suck
Bombarding rhythmic quaking voices Rose from sides, occupying an atmosphere Gracefulness occurred, with nearby trees Swaying gently, in rhythm Finally, an hour arrived, no more waiting A dramatic, but spectacular entrance occurred Its eyes, were filled with tormenting hope Astonishing beauty, with a crooked smile It glazed back at I Small words, it whispered through winds They were words of encouragement, Filled with wisdom, and polished with passion Enlightened and calm, my beloved lost soul felt It was all coming back again Bits of excitement, I briefly cherished My eyes, became full, and watery It was totally different than before … Continue reading Rocking Devil: 3 of 8