Author: Confessions
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Oh, Darling
The stars align with your heart tonight They speak of beautiful, glorious things My rhythm seems to be in time with yours Shall we dance? The moonlight plays softly on your beautiful skin Broken are my heartstrings you seem to be playing them on key My love is yours to hold Oh Darling, please don’t…
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Oh, to Tell You my Story…
My nightmares give the boogeyman tremors deep within his soul. It is within my opinion that loneliness is the chauffer of the limousine labeled “Depression”. Loneliness becomes the ghost of your past, present, and future; pressing on your mind during the day and haunting you while you sleep. It is always there to remind…
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Isolationist
I’m honestly a little frustrated and tired tonight. Here’s why… The older I get, the more of an isolationist I become. I used to be a “social bug”. Back in the good ole days I’d find any and every excuse to get a big group of my friends together and go somewhere. Wal-Mart was…
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Sunday Confession: Life can be Found…
I find myself fascinated with the notion of abandonment. No, I don’t mean the “I’m leaving you and destroying your heart” kind of abandonment. I’m not sick. What I mean by “abandonment” is that I find myself most attracted to places, people, or things that have gone through the process of being abandoned. I love…
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Top 10 Ways Southerners Handle Snowstorms
It’s here. It’s upon us. It’s leveled our cities. Blanketed our roads. It’s impacted our very way of life. Snowmageddon 2k16 is being deemed “the storm of all storms”. Some are calling it “the worst snowstorm the south has seen all year”. Southerners have all scurried into hiding, stolen (bought) all of the bread,…
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