Life Is Full of Sweet Spots
In the beginning—time still untarnished
by tongues of friends telling tales
of unrequited passion and by knowledge
yet to be understood—pockets and purses
held the roots of recollection… 105 more words
“It’s such a bright sunny day, we could be having the time of our lives, but we’re stuck in some Wilkes Barre shopping center parking lot because you drove without your glasses!”, shrieked Sadie. 65 more words
8 hours, 2 minutes
I thought today was going to be better, but it wasn’t.
In addition to anxiety, I also have a major case of forgetfulness. And it is a lethal combination when the two coincide. 309 more words
22 hours, 55 minutes
Forgetfulness is a form of freedom
Words of Khalil Gibran
1 day, 15 hours
Welcome to Jennterra
Did I shut off the oven?
Where’s my damned keys?
What was I going to say?
Why did I walk into this room?
Oh, you didn’t order the large coke , burger and fries? 406 more words
The Poetic Scientist
Have something great in your head? Write it down, lest you forget 61 more words
2 days, 20 hours
I’m very disturbed due to the whereabouts of a beige, lacy thong last seen in my bathroom sink. I came home from work, pooped, but like a good Catholic girl… 285 more words
2 days, 21 hours