Writing is something that I never thought I was good at. I had this dick of an English teacher my Junior year of high school who gave me a complex. He refused to give me an A on any paper I wrote no matter how hard I worked on it. His response was always the same, "You can do better than this!" At the time I thought I was trying my hardest and that he was being an asshole. He wouldn't sign me up for his AP class the following year because he felt I wasn't ready and that I wouldn't do well enough.
Friday, August 19, 2016
Saturday, June 18, 2016
Sunday, May 8, 2016
Sunday, February 21, 2016
Time
Time is touted as being cure for what ails you. Whether it be grief, heartbreak or stress, time is suppose to heal you.
What an utter load of BULLSHIT.
What an utter load of BULLSHIT.
Monday, September 7, 2015
Thursday, September 3, 2015
Friday, August 28, 2015
Summer Daze
I open the car door and step out into the heat. Even though it's after midnight the humidity is so high it feels like the air is sitting on my chest, leaving me damp.
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