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Brimstone

I feel like writing letters lately.

I’d write letters for past loves and write down my true feelings, then  I would purposely bump into them and hand them said parchment. 212 more words

Reality

Growing Up and Change...Why is it so hard?

When I was a kid, I was obsessed with being seen as mature. I had grand plans for myself. Not going to lie, I’m still a slave to my own ego at times. 421 more words

Life

Remembering my childhood, food and all!

I’ve always wondered what others earliest childhood memories are.  It is hard to think back and remember when you were a very young child.  Are the memories I have correct or are they the memories of my wildest dreams?  882 more words

Home

Party of One.

Half-flattened boxes laid against the blank, white walls. The aroma of fresh marinara expanded through the room, complimenting the bubbling rhythm of boiling noodles.

Sipping on my glass of sangria, I attempted to relax. 255 more words

Advice

You'll Wanna Dance: 8 tracks for overcoming this eternal summer

Summer can really stink sometimes, but here’s a playlist to make the slump a bit easier to get through. 551 more words

Introspective

Yet

So once again I held my breath and sucked the words back in. I can’t get over the risk of scaring you off for good. Even though you said I’m your other half, and always wish for one more hour, one more night, one more day together, I can’t bring myself to say it to you. 261 more words

Love

what I wish I knew in my 20s

Listening to: Arcade Fire

Reading: The Catcher in the Rye

Writing About: Stuff Old Guys say to soon-to-be Old Guys. 

I Was Once a Young Man: 1,857 more words