Meet Willy Fargo, My Friendly Neighborhood Loan Shark. When Simple Things Become Impossible. The Blue Corn Snob Chips War. Silent, but deadly, Auction. Scene from a Young Marriage. A Trip to the Museum. The Petty Humiliations of Love. No, You Clean the Litter Box! Did You Check the Freshness Date? I Really Liked That Girl. What is She Saying When She Says IKEA? My ca.

The other day I was annoying Mr. This past Friday night I spent about 30 minutes in a club and I became enraged. My Body is a Polluted Bombed Out Wasteland. A Wooden Anniversary with Hiking.

Must Be This Tall To Ride. A guy trying to walk a higher path. An Open Letter to Shitty Husbands. My 9-Year-Old Accidentally Explained Why His Mom Divorced Me.

A Narcissist Writes Letters, To Himself. A Hopefully Formerly Depressed Human Vows To Practice Self-Approval. This glass at half capacity. Everyday life looks tragic and dull. Like watching a mime with no arms. Yet with a bit of healthy detachment. It can be beautiful, rich and quite often hilarious,. Like watching a mime with no arms. Where all the dancers,.

Is haiku, I say haikus. Thirteen times five a monumental year,. Multiply that product by two and you. We see the beauty in numbers. That some believe math is invented, not. Discovered, like lab diamonds juxtaposed. With those that are naturally mined.

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My journey through life living with anxiety, depression, and bipolar disorder. I woke up yesterday to that all too familiar sense of doom. I even felt fearful and uncomfortable about driving to my psychiatrist appointment. I was actually really nervous about coloring it but it ended up turning out really pretty.

Sweet Dreams and No Bloody Noses. As a Christian and as a parent it is my duty to teach my boys how to pray to God. In that simple act I am teaching them that our God is approachable, and that He cares, and that He desires to hear from us. Every night, I tuck my boys in and then we pray.

Get To Know Me! Pull up a chair. This is the place of humour and nonsense. Look at me and my snazzy mini Polaroid camera! It really is the little things for me. Me, I said that.