2018 you sneaky bastard

So. As you can see from the photo, Donna has not successfully been killed. She has definitely been hardened by the unforgiving agent of time and experience. Are you picturing a 47 year old hooker that emotionlessly claims to be 25 as she blows cigarette smoke out of her wrinkled, scarlet lips? Because I am. … Continue reading 2018 you sneaky bastard


intoxicated thoughts

I'm blogging for the first time while I'm drunk. How do I feel? Not bad....I suppose. But not good. Like a contempt kind of melancholy. I just know I could be doing more. That's always it. It sound so easy, but when you prioritize mental wellbeing like I do, the other stuff doesn't seem as important. … Continue reading intoxicated thoughts