My life is pretty ordinary, but I always thought that if I had to write a book I would call it L.U.S.T.
However, after my last breakup I should call it P.U.T.A… Seriously, I’m losing money here! 134 more words
Ever since my stroke (yes, it was a real, bonafide stroke), I’ve developed a slight, but highly annoying inability to write. The resulting brain damage occurred exclusively in the speech area of the brain, so finding the right word is sometimes a challenge, but I cover it well, and no one notices. 744 more words
If you have to make fun of a class of people, please make sure you’re right about every single one of them.
As an example, let’s take a look at a recent incident in which, on a popular social media platform, an individual derided those who had never ordered a pizza… He commented something along the lines of that he couldn’t believe an actual adult human had never picked up a phone and ordered delivery… because obviously not having ever ordered pizza is the lament of the social pariah. 478 more words