Blame is easy. It all has to be someone else’s fault. And they must change. Not me. Not us. They did this. They’re doing it, and they’re doing it to us. Fear. Hate. Terror. Doom. It’s all coming and it’s all coming thanks to the vague and horrible ‘they’. The television. The newspaper. And that…
Category: sunday morning thoughts
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 5.28.17
It’s an interesting thing about humans. Memories that go longer than our own lives. Than our own experiences. Memories of immortality.
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 5.21.17
There is part of me that wanted to leave the page blank. For the symbolism. The purity, and such. Just. Blank.
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 5.14.17
Go ahead. Make plans. It is my sincere hope that your wishes for the future become reality. That being said… To hell with them.
