For today’s Mood Board, I’ve decided to repost one my favourite poems (self – hype much??) called ‘They Have Killed My Country and Murdered My God” \you brought the flames and you put me through hell // They have killed my country and murdered my God and called it collateral damage. They have buried my […]Read More Song Mood Board #4- Praying, Kesha
\smoke and mirrors keep us waiting on a miracle // you wake up it’s the same old life. seven steps from the bed to the shower the shower being exactly nine songs long four more songs to get ready six steps from the room to the door the three block commute takes about eleven songs. […]Read More Song Mood Board #3- Let Me Love You, Justin Bieber
So to bring you guys up to date with everything, I thought I’ll explain the meaning behind the new username. The idea came to me in a dream (hear me out).Read More Behind The Scenes: Do Y’all Remember Me?
I never really understood what this meant. Never tried to. For me, home meant a pair of arms, a shoulder to cry on, a back to take support on. It meant a repository of inside jokes, secret smiles, and twinkling eyes. It was a listening ear, sweet words, and no judgments.Read More You Can’t Make Homes Out of Human Beings
For all those going through a rough time in their lives, and feel hopeless and frustrated, stop for a while, and breath. That’s it. Take a deep breath. Another. And another.Read More For All Those Going Through a Rough Time
I have been there before. This was the first thought I had as I woke up. I have been there before. That, and the smell of metal. The way your hands would smell when you hold a metal pole for too long. Damn, I’m getting nostalgic about metal poles. But it’s been so long […]Read More I Have Been There Before