What does it mean to blow? Damn. You ever stare at the walls and wonder when your life’s work is going to present itself? Or staring at the same walls, wondering and questioning, if what you’re currently doing makes any sense? It’s just like damn. What else can I do…

(What kind of fool is you?) Each day we attend a new event. Today isn’t just some new day, filling life’s calendar, is it not the day, that the Lord has made? I’m guessing that you have said Amen, if you believe in this particular existence or faith, but it…

(Don’t watch me, watch me [on] tv, don’t like me, like me [on] Instagram — living in these days and times) If I ruled the world, on some live sh*t? Nobody would wear masks or hide their emotions, and slowly [deteriorating] character flaws. Especially with all of these filters that…

(Do you know what it’s like to not know? Do you know what it’s like to be trapped in the dark?) “Hey, hey you?! Yes, you! Come here, I want to ask you something. No, I don’t want directions or money — don’t be so judgmental, that’s the problem with…

(Spotting the truth, in a world, that intentionally circulates a web of lies, in hopes that you come out…clean?) There’s a lot of malarkey sold day in, and day out. Have you noticed that? That’s not even what I actually want to say, either. See? …

We are well under way in our journey to make it through a new year yet still plagued by misinformation coupled with disinformation, and held high hopes to kick things off with a bang. …

(Venting) One of the many things we have to get over is that we will make mistakes, yes, everyone. Get over it. Everybody makes mistakes, it happens but the problem lies in what happens after that realization: does it become behavior? I hope not. But to be honest, living in…

(disclaimer: this is deeply personal and if it offends or rubs anyone the wrong way, please note; no one really wants to die, abruptly, and no wants to live forever. [We] just want to know peace and love.) Everyday we wake up, thankful yet cranky and seeing the uneventful as…

Just as it reads, I may have a crush on one of my peers, and I’m not even published. And ironically enough, her last name is the same as the woman, who I had a crush on in high school. Though I wouldn’t want to go back to age sixteen…