Month: March 2015
swim away or jump right in
the plank was rainbow colored as if it had been chopped off a tree in rainbow Brite’s garden. “Step Ahead, lass” he roared while i hesitated. he wasn’t the usual Captain Hook i had imagined. instead of a beard he wore a more modern goute that the local Starbucks barista had fashioned. he was actually […]
Read More swim away or jump right inI’m no Cinderella
He was angry. I sat in silence for about another few minutes before I felt compelled to say something. “What’s the matter?” I said before elegantly taking a sip of my Starbucks. He took a deep sigh. “You know what is. You don’t feel the same way as me.” He took out his cellphone and […]
Read More I’m no Cinderellathe fear of fear
the only thing we have to fear is fear itself- and boring ass cliches that don’t really mean anything out of context.
Read More the fear of fearfenced out
I sat on a folding lawn chair while drinking a mint iced tea staring at the view. beneath the view of the horizon i could see my chosen barrier 6 feet high white and vinyl fence. most drive by in admiration what a nice fence they have some think I just put up walls to […]
Read More fenced out