Writer's Block Reflections
When people call us fragile it always seems to have a negative connotation. We’re always too much of something – or nowhere near enough of it. 303 more words
1 week, 1 day ago
Yin and yang,
Rise and fall,
Push and pull,
Equal and opposite.
What is it?
I started to wonder today why people strive for balance. What is it about this thing…this goal…that makes people so crazy to achieve it. 362 more words
1 week, 2 days ago
She is an adventure just waiting to happen,
The ride all the way down after you jump without looking
She is everything random
Like bungee-cords and fish-faces… 438 more words
1 week, 6 days ago
Whine and Cheez (Its)
This edition of Yo!Momma, with my blog besties, Daddy Mind Tricks, is all about boobs.
Welcome to our monthly joint venture we like to call, Yo! 543 more words
1 month, 2 weeks ago
Roman Torchwick is my Trash Son
Well…kinda? The fic is actually named for the lyrics of the song “Arms of a Thief” by Iron and Wine (one of the constant lyrics is “it’s a cold cold place in the arms of a thief”.) It was one of the songs on… 14 more words
1 month, 4 weeks ago
Ceci n'est pas un discours
Anonymous said (in response to this):
I think Tony prob has no right demand the shield, after all it’s not made by his father not him.
4 months, 1 week ago
Kudos to you! Sam, Rhodey and T’challa are the best trio in civil war movie. The others are all bunch of idiots who don’t know how to talk but fight.