Never ever pick-up hitchhikers. Some were lucky enough to just get a serial-killer
You're just a line in a song unsung because it means too much
A slight curl of those lips, like a part of her mouth had forgotten that he'd left.
I vaguely remember the beginning, when you were a whole stand-up show; Now you're just the punchline to a dark joke that nobody is laughing at anymore.
"Till I loved, I never lived," said Emily Dickinson; But when you love, you die.
In five minutes, I've forgotten what she looks and smells like. Only my heart still pounds and adrenaline courses through my veins.
The Beginner's Guide to Indian Roads, to get you started and help you survive the transit, with all the instructions that Google Maps cannot provide you with.
When his life was ruined, his family killed, his farm destroyed, Job knelt down on the ground and yelled up to the heavens, "Why god? Why me?" and the thundering voice of God answered, "There's just something about you that pisses me off" -Stephen King What's this grand scheme of things that has children being …
You've heard of shower thoughts, get ready for gym thoughts. Walking my weak self into a room filled with some of the finest physical specimens was a daunting prospect.
Like Jesus awakened, my blog has returned from the grave. Also like Jesus, I too have things to say, although I have no illusions of getting anything close to the number of reads that dude got. I have wearily resigned myself to my fate, to forever shouting at deaf ears, writing for blind eyes, and …