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Who Has Peeves for Pets?
Pet peeves, road rage edition, here we go: People who do not know how to enter a freeway. They poke down the onramp and basically stop until someone lets them in rather than stomping the gas pedal like Dale Earnhardt and making room for themselves. Don’t make your inability or unwillingness to accelerate my problem or we may swap paint.…
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Sunday Morning
As I navigate this path that I am on, this path of reflection, self-awareness, and self-improvement. I discover new things about myself at every turn. It has taken a major love loss and my promise to myself to become a better man, a better person to reveal to me that I really hate Sunday mornings. I think back to all…
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Ch-ch-changes
I find inspiration in the oddest places these days. Take these words from David Bowie: Still don’t know what I was waiting forAnd my time was running wild, a million dead-end streets andEvery time I thought I’d got it madeIt seemed the taste was not so sweet So I turned myself to face meBut I’ve never caught a glimpseOf how…
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Undefeated
Saw this on Instagram posted by @vintagelawgirl and it spoke to me. I’ve been such a whiny little bitch lately about a situation not of my own making and completely out of my control. And I forgot who I am, what I am, and what I can be if only I choose to. This reminded me that I am Undefeated.…