Go ahead. Make plans. It is my sincere hope that your wishes for the future become reality. That being said… To hell with them.
Tag: love
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 5.7.17
It’s not easy. This whole, being alive thing. Don’t get me wrong, it’s worth it. Or at least I think so, though I know that is not the mind of everyone. But any thing is harder than no thing, that’s for damn sure. I can’t recall anything from before this whole life business, but I…
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 4.2.17
What a thing it is, to never grow tired. It may have never been done entirely, but I can personally attest to small scale wonders of such. Some way, somehow, some things never grow old. Even as flesh and mind does.
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 3.26.17
Time does not heal all wounds. Time heals no wounds. It can only numb. Emotional Novocain. Time, by itself, can do nothing aside from distance you from the moment in which such an incident occurs. The rest is on you. On me. Us. Apologies. I know I’ve quite positive on the outlook with these last…
The Veracious Facade 