Times are not the best right now. The COVID-19 virus, or the coronavirus, is really reaking its havoc on us.I work for a small business. There are only 6 employees in total. We all have seen the effects of this virus and the withdraw and fear its created. We all have to cut back our … Continue reading Light in the Darkness
There is no such thing as the best you.This is a concept I thought about for a while. I remember all of the times that I prepared myself for something important; a date, a test, a job interview. I remember rehearsing to myself what I would say and what I do. And I can't tell … Continue reading The "Best You"
I can’t explain how much power that small blue button with white text holds. I couldn’t show you what could happen if you were to hit post. But all I know is what we share creates our future molds. It can decide whether we become that dream job or work at a cafe roast. What … Continue reading Power, an alternative definition
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I decided to do myself one better than a giant white board. I bought a notepad.Well, its technically a sketch book. But I feel that it will serve the same purposes. These 80 blank sheets are going to be the medium of which my abstract ideas are going to connect to the real world, or … Continue reading NOTEPAD x DISCOMBOBULATION
I need a blank slate. Not because I want to reset, but because I need to think.There's too many voices inside of my head telling me to drive different ways. I have so many requests to go left and right, backwards and forwards. My GPS is glitching out due to static interference.What I really need … Continue reading Blank Slate
What do you see when you look into my caramel - colored eyes? This is the question that pops up into my head when I’m talking to my friends. They see so much in side of me, always referring to how I’m striving to be the best. I know that I say I’m gonna make … Continue reading Rose Colored Visions
I don’t know who told me not to exist, but I heed their call on all fours. My life doesn’t matter. I hope that voice is proud of themselves. I hope the propaganda they spent hundreds and thousands targeting me was spent well. I’ll rip my arms off and bleed for others. This life, this … Continue reading Angel’s Wings
I think writing more is helping. I finally sat down and decided to just let my fingers strike at my keys at a rapid succession; whatever noise it makes doesn't bother me. But hopefully it'll bother those who want my downfall.I know that this year can be my year. Honestly, so far it technically is. … Continue reading Plans
My final semester of community college was Monday. Well, technically Tuesday, as the school was closed due to the Martin Luther King Jr. holiday. I have some doubts for this semester, to be honest with you all.Not because of my inability to do anything; if anything I'm more than prepared to handle three English literature … Continue reading Another Beginning