I feel sorry for our proto-humanoid ancestors. Have to avoid being eaten by sabre-toothed mammoths or wooly tigers, but they also has no concept of days of the week. Based on this prompt pic from Rochelle.

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Expressing the shadows of my life. People, Things, and Life. I am trapped in the prism of my mind. Running blindly down a path. Then finding its inevitable dead end. I need to negotiate a piece talk. That offers a map to complete. The puzzle of my mind. The pieces scattered, need resetting.

Takes it to the next level, so much so that I have hunted down all of his other narrations. The cast of quirky characters and witty dialogue keeps.

Where walking with women was weird. And to share it with the world, a little. I was nominated by vintage smiles. An awesome person, for One Lovely Blog Award.

I feel her inside,. Keeping pace with my own. Upon first exiting the cocoon. The flex when it feels. Its wings for the first time. And realizes what it has become. What it had always been. The caterpillar does not BECOME. And so it is with her.

What I Learned From Working In Retail.

She was an adventurer at heart, but oh how she loved drinking this tea from this mug in this chair, oh how she loved to be home -Unknown. There has been so much going on especially with school. It seems like everything got assigned at once and I got overwhelmed quickly. With all that being said, I keep being reminded of how perfect my last relationship was.