Where the F**k are My Words?

Writers block. Brain farts. I am suffering from both right now; in front of my computer and in life. As I sat in my kitchen chair this morning, head hanging down over my yummy oatmeal, I was feeling stuck and feeling really fucking bummed out. I have plenty of ideas for my writing; some I… Continue reading Where the F**k are My Words?

No Shoes, No Shirt = Tyranny?

The World is feeling rather chaotic at the moment. I sit here and think back about what things were like a year ago. We were all locked down. The World was trying to figure out what to do and how to battle this invisible disease that had quickly become common Enemy #1 for all nations… Continue reading No Shoes, No Shirt = Tyranny?