It’s a bit broken, this ol’ journey of mine. Fragmented into pieces of real work separated by long stretches of figuring out to work.
What's the difference between saying something and doing something? Two teething babies.
In fact, I dare say everyone on the internet that's claimed to have cookies has never once had cookies.
This isn't for me. I'm going to go cry in a bathtub of ice cream and vanilla wafers.
It became my rocket booster and my stone in the road.
I'm not sure who first popularized this meme. Unlike most internet content, I feel this one offers something positive and positively simple to take away. I didn't write as much as I wanted, but I wrote more than I thought.... Continue Reading →
Fifth Draft 