August 2011
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Congress: Here is your pink slip
Oh hey friends.
So, for those that know me, I despise politics. I don’t really choose one side of the fence or another and I don’t really care to find out which degree of a “right” or “left” I stand. I hate categories. Another topic, another rant. For now, let’s get to the point of my rant.
Congress: As someone who unwillingly has to pay your salary...
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Tale of the Stalking Creature
It was a stormy night. Thunder cracked wickedly across the sky after lightning flashed its presence, temporarily painting the neighborhood with brilliant splashes of white. Within this dark night, there rested the house whose lights barely illuminated the evening. Walking around in this pale moonless night was a woman and her dog. She eagerly awaited her pup to do the necessary exploring outside...
Digging a way out
A lot can happen in a year.
August marks one year of drastic changes to my world. I’ve found myself finally being able to break free of the bonds of frustration, anger, depression, aggravation, and other associated emotions to the changes.
I look back one year ago and I can’t help but see a screeching halt in my self-worth. I was not progressing myself forward, but coasting. I was...