tell the truth, the whole truth, nothing but the truth
tell the truth, the whole truth, nothing but the truth
it’s like a boomerang of boredom it pops out of nowhere unsuspecting laughing loudly in my face as if i did something to deserve it. i have plenty to do i have plenty of people in my life there’s not a reason to be bored. this boredom it can’t be explained. it’s become a familiar…
I went on a coffee cleanse with some friends about three years ago. We had this club we created and I don’t remember anymore what the stipulations were or what the punishment was if we cheated. But we meant business and I was committed to drinking no coffee and also no juices for an entire…
I was sitting beside the student section at a high school football game the other night. A crowd of rowdy boys sat together, laughing and making an obnoxious racket, as rowdy boys do. Part way through the game, two of their peers showed up. They walked onto the bleachers, scanned the crowd of students, and…
I’m sitting here quietly with a cup of coffee and my journal. Empty pages staring back at me, pleading to know my heart. It feels like words are stuck in my throat, my hand won’t move to allow the pen to write. I’m feeling everything but I think the escape from my heart is blocked.…
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