This is going to be a very quick, SPOILER-FREE, assessment, so let’s get to it…
Originally posted on Adventures in Adulthood:
I want to talk about something serious. It’s a story that I feel like I need to tell, one I’ve glossed over with friends and kind of repressed for nearly 16 years simply because…
I went exploring through some old notebooks of mine and found this…
More poetry, because Spring-time.
I try not to get too political or religious here, but from time to time I just have get some things off my chest just like anyone else. Lately, this topic has been creeping up in my everyday a little too much from a few too many sources, and I’m kind of fed up with it in general anyway. Please don’t take this to any extreme.