I held a gun and a knife in my hand
A decision to choose on how it would end.
All the meaningless efforts, meanderings and proclivities… 60 more words
I’ve gotten pretty anxious over the past few weeks thinking about what I’m going to write about. Thus, I haven’t written anything lately. I’ve had much more time to think, draft, and write now that it’s summer time, but I haven’t been very good at making this a priority. 614 more words
I’ve been happily using my Fyrinnae Pygmy Hippo lip lustre since I received it mid-May, but of course the green-eyed makeup monster within me (in my mind’s eye it has razor sharp eyeliner wings and perfect brows) has driven me to covet that which I do not have… most specifically, I have been eyeing Meloncholy, because I can’t get enough of coral shades. 1,762 more words