Below you'll find a list of all posts from November, 2017
Okay, so swear words in the name of the blog post – perhaps that is not a good start, and perhaps it is. You gotta take the plunge into the deep end, right? Anyways, why would anyone want to be unfuckable? And what the hell does that even mean? First of all, it’s not a real word, so there. If …
When I was younger, I always knew that I wanted to be a writer, that I wished to be in a creative sinkhole. It was like, that had been imprinted into the insides of my gypsy heart, irrevocably and forever my destiny. But, as the world intervened, I was made to realize (falsely) that I will never make any money …
The question I ask in the title is a question I ask myself on an almost rhythmic daily basis. Every moment of every day, I am sitting down doing something either on my own or with someone. And the question comes up for me in those moments to ensure I avoid soul death. Our life, as a human being, as …
Money measures success, or does it? Everyone else would say money measures success and it’s the only way. But I would disagree. You all know most of the posts I write on here are based on real-life meanderings of my brain. I spend hours in my apartment pondering over random ideas, thoughts, feelings, emotions, and other stuff. I share most …