Not Without Merit
As stressful as these last few weeks of summer are going to be, what I am not concerned about is my place at the j.o.b.
Three the Hard Way
When I look back at the things I want to repeat in life……this is one of them.
Again ……..again
Every so often I will go back to this record and locate an old post. I think that I do it randomly, yet when I am hit with the power of language I am reminded…
Who Knew?
“You took my hand you showed me how, you promised me you’d be around. I took your words and I believed in everything you said to me. That last kiss, I’ll cherish, until we meet…
Tuesday
I should be asleep. I have to be up early to put on my face. My battle face. The face I wear when I have to defend my existence to people who don’t know me.…