Must. Write.

I must write today. I owe it to myself and to my writing. I’m rather pleased how it has been improving of late. I’m also very surprised, because I always thought I was a brilliant writer; that the things I could do with words was impossible for anyone else my age, and that I was a special child. 384 more words


The negatives I have found

Recently I have posted about what I have discovered about myself, the positive aspects that I have embraced and learnt I enjoy. Today I have been thinking about the opposite, what have I learnt that I dislike, what really grates on me and gets under my skin to the point that my blood boils and I need to take deep breaths to calm myself down. 658 more words



Perceived contentment,
instinctively undermined,
by wandering eyes.

© Paul Nichol.  August 2014


2041. Single Women Don’t Pay — II

Ladies and gentleman, your dialogue at part I pleases me. It adds value to the blog. So, thanks. I never made this point. Men are born expecting to pay for dating and courtship. 1,453 more words


The Truth

The least people deserve is the truth.

The worst way to harm another is to withhold it.


Making Mistakes Over and Over Again

Philosopher Daniel Dennett’s states “the chief trick to making good mistakes is not to hide them — especially not from yourself.”

I haven’t posted much because I haven’t had much time to myself this past week, and I haven’t been able to sort through my feelings and thoughts alone.

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