Never be too clever you forget to be kind; never be too kind you forget to be clever. Remember, we all have faults, and we can all overcome them if we really want to. :) Also HUGE Star Wars fan. TCW is best.
Never be too clever you forget to be kind; never be too kind you forget to be clever. Remember, we all have faults, and we can all overcome them if we really want to. :) Also HUGE Star Wars fan. TCW is best.
I’m on my way to an interview for my possible new job in New York City. People are frantically walking all around, each person zoned in on their agenda, trying to get to they’re destination as fast as possible. I observe several people that- for some reason- stick out to me on my way. I try to imagine a background for them all.
A tall dark skinned lady with the most extraordinary hair brushes aga...
“I’m sorry for your loss.” I look over my shoulder to see who it talking to me. It’s a tall man with short black hair, a relative of some sort, but I can’t remeber who he is. “Mm.” I don’t know what to say, how are you supposed to respond? Should I say “thank you”, I’m not thankful. I look back at the cascet at my diseased mother, her cold hands look dry and and her eyelids heavy.
The man behind ...
I’m sitting in my room, cuddled up with a mound of plushies and some chocolate while I watch Anne with an E for the seventh time, when I hear the door downstairs open with a little bang. Not completely unusual, It’s probably just my brother, that door gets jammed a lot anyway. So, I think nothing of it.
But then I hear footsteps coming up the stairs. Ok yeah that not normal, those steps don’t mat...
“Man, I can’t believe I’m gonna be late! I’m literally never late! Hopefully I don’t get a write up.” “OH, GOD THERE’S AN OLD MAN IN FRONT OF YOU, SLAM ON THE BREAKS, YOU’RE GOING 40, DEAR LORD.” “RUN HIM OVER! IT’S HIS OWN FAULT!” “What? Omg, NO! Why would you even suggest that? I’m slamming on the breaks!” “HONK!” “OK, I will honk, though.” “You probably shouldn’t have done that, he’s just I hel...
If only . . . .
Everyone held the door for the elderly.
Gave up their seat on the bus for the pregnant woman.
Helped the homeless man sitting on the street.
Was there for the people they say they love.
If only . . . .
All people did not feel the need to hurt young children.
We helped those who we hate.
Appropriate compliments were given anytime they were thought.
Evil beings did not feel the ne...
Where doth the fair and lovely lady belong? “Why, the kitchen of course.” “At home, tending to her children.” “A home, a wash house, an orphanage, somewhere sensible.” Are the exclamations I should highly predict to come from a man. If asked, a woman might say, “Where she is happy.” “With her true love.” Wherever she would like to be.”
Now of course some of the opposing genders might have the sa...
“NOT, a CHRISTIAN?” I hear my mother yell from the other room. I can faintly hear the voice of my sister trying to say something, but her small voice is interrupted by my mother’s, infuriated, screams. I walk into the living room to see what’s wrong.
I see my younger sister cowering in a corner, balling her eye’s out. My mother reaches for the closest object to her right. A small overturned end t...
“Oh, you’re cleaning?” I said slightly surprised. “Yeah, I’m having Hayden over tomorrow, and so I wanted to clean up a bit,” my sister replied. She’s having Hayden over? Oh, thank God,maybe she won’t nag me all day about how she want’s to spend time with me. “That’s good,” I simply say, reaching for my headphones and sketchbook from the desk.
“What are you up to?” She ask’s. Well, great. “I was...