A Creep In the Nighttime. The Joys of Home Ownership. I read a lot of science fiction, chock full of heroines who kick ass and take namesand then grind those names in the dust of a thousand incontinent camels. I have managed to change a plugged up sink.

Replacing your neurotic misery with ordinary human unhappiness. Why reconstruct your history? October 18, 2016. We gave to the event at that time.

Just this once, let the words flow. Just this once, let the words flow. Could have, should have. To this little trophy! Of incapabilities, and poetry. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Could have, should have.

I yearn for the hurt that being a writer can bring. Photograph taken by Phelinne Levi. Last Friday night I found myself driving around until I ended up at this little hole in the wall. I walked in and the bartender asked me if I was okay? 8221; I remember thinking. Where am I even going? 8221; I asked aloud. Photograph taken by Phelinne Levi. Time to let it out.

But take your camera,. And even if they never do. There will remain a piece of you. Created for the Daily prompt.

Nerding Out on Kinky Erotic Literature. I Put Speaker Paul Ryan in a Chasity Device. A few nights ago, I had a really strange dream about Paul Ryan asking the Drumph if he could be the Poet Laurate. I will not sully my temple before a time. When the bonds of love will signify.

I thought, was my world. I loitered around with no one to be afraid off. Soon, my feet began to walk. Eyes blessed with vision and hair absolute curled. The warm lap of my mother. And numbers of toys lying around. I thought, this was my world. But she gave me books which read ABCD. And eventually I was introduced to verb, adjective and noun.

Pic and a word challenge. Rugged-Pic and a Word Challenge.