Memorial Day
My last post was a compulsion. Most of my writing here is a compulsion. An itch to lyrically vomit the thoughts in my mind so that I can go about the business of being me.
My last post was a compulsion. Most of my writing here is a compulsion. An itch to lyrically vomit the thoughts in my mind so that I can go about the business of being me.
Do you have a favorite book? One that you actually have in either hardcover or paperback? The pages have some fraying by now, and a few might be dog eared. Do you pick up that…
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It’s the night before what would’ve been my third? anniversary with B.
“Poor is the man who’s pleasure depends on the permission of another.” – Madonna Justify My Love