Posted inDearly Deported Life in General Work
Make it to the Weekend
The weekend is coming, and I'm hoping for the best, but expecting the worst, as usual. No wonder I'm a mess.
Posted inIn My Head
Could Have
The rain has started. I can hear it hitting the deck and the glass of the front door. It might be nice to fall asleep to the sound of real…
Posted inDearly Deported Work
Want to Touch the Hiney
Is it the weekend yet? No? Then fuck you, bring me another coffee and leave me alone. Just kidding, I love you.