The things we keep to ourselves… they haunt us. She sat on the hard floor, tracing the grooves. The music up slightly too loud for a calm evening, the tequila bottle now rolled across the floor towards the trash bin. This was day 3 of the same pre-sleep routine. Loud music, a bottle or two … Continue reading Spoken in shadows… PT1
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Love or lie?
When all is said and done. Where can one truly find love? It’s funny how a marriage dies. How one goes from being so damn happy to boom! it’s over. It's funny to me because those white picket fences are so misleading. They're like a scarecrow meant to distract you from what's growing beneath the … Continue reading Love or lie?
Eww … Construction
With more and more women joining the workforce on construction sites, you’d think someone would finally be making a stronger effort to keep the bathrooms a little cleaner… Or at least grown men would, I don’t know, use the lock on the door so us women don’t have to be unpleasantly surprised by your tookus … Continue reading Eww … Construction
Thinking out loud 