"Bad day, hon?" Cheryl asked as she was chopping carrots at the counter. Her husband, Harold, flopped at their small circular kitchen table. He sighed and put his head in his hands. His hair was thin and scattered over his fingers. It took a while for him to respond as if he was trying to... Continue Reading →
I find what I lose most is my mind. It's fine, but leads me to inquire: I see the world; the world sees me Me, I think, flips so easily to we We tell me what I ought to be I lose days to "what is wrong with me?" No mind, we can seek what... Continue Reading →
"The sky is falling the sky is falling!!" Chicken Little screamed "Fuck." Ralph cursed as the screens began flooding with breach notifications and error codes. "Goddammit Bernie, it's every five minutes with this shit today!" Ralph began furiously punching buttons and initiating reboot sequences in the critical and red zones. "You have one fucking job!"... Continue Reading →
Smoothe Move, Einstein
What’s Love Got To Do With It?
You can like my page on Facebook for random quotes/memes/inspirational stuff or follow me on Twitter! The first time I saw Buddhism was watching What's Love Got To Do With It? I watched Angela Basset recite mantras with incense and thought to myself wonderingly, I like that. I didn't even know the mantra she... Continue Reading →
My friend and I started helping each other find ourselves over last summer. Together, we connected with meditation and Yoga. It's funny how Mother works. We both started talking when we were both in need of strength. It seems our friendship is the very manifestation of The Buddha's Even Deal. We also have a rampant... Continue Reading →
I wrote this in December, 2016. It was my first attempt at putting together both my beliefs and the inspirations that were coming to me as a result of meditation and study. This is an area I want to stay focused on in my writing. For me, spirituality (or whatever you want to call it)... Continue Reading →
Happy Birthday, Einstein!
I've always kind of had a weird crush on dead scientists and philosophers. I have said it before, and I will continue to prove myself right: I am single, because I do not get men. Not in the attract men sense, I have breasts - that part is like attracting flies to poop. That's a... Continue Reading →