What is it about the night time that causes us to think more?
Why is it that I think about everything I try so hard to forget about, when my gaze meets the boring, dull ceiling staring right back at me? 87 more words
Back in January, I had originally intended to post a blog about being “broken” and how it felt from the inside. It never really took off and had less focus than I was comfortable posting. 1,858 more words
That’s right. I’m back. Back and better than ever! I recently lost about two hundred pounds. Yep. I’ve re-entered the kingdom of Singledom. As it turns out, the one that I thought was “the one” was in fact most certainly… 468 more words
Don’t Start a Different Fire
My first relationship ended in one of the worst ways possible for me. During the week of Valentine’s Day my ex-girlfriend started acting very weird and reserved on our dates and out of the blue tells me that God told her to break up with me. 1,617 more words