Identifying as queer, I am a big supporter of people being allowed to live as they see fit. The proviso being no harm to others in any form while doing so.
Curse People That Bully the Peace from Your Soul
I travel alone and am very aware and avoid most situations. But…Not long ago, I came to a place that should be safe but reality showed me differently.
Molecular Dysfunction & Discombobulating Levels of “What the Fark”
There is no kick in the start. No juice in the blender. The molecular organization is scrambling and I’m laying face down in the dust, or carpet or whatever.
A Fractured Memory – Fake a Kidnapping Betray a Love
Does ominous hang in the air? The poets say yes, but to me, it was the heaviness of a tropical summer. A hot day thick with the smell of dust from the road.
Love Letter: A Final Goodbye in the Ward of the Leper
Our life together a wild ride. We never gave up. We fought, laughed, lived, loved, and forgave with passion until one of us did give up. That was you, my love.
Heartrending, Soul Retching, Exquisite Agony from Forbidden Loving & Loss
I cannot speak. Loss renders my words ineffective. I cannot do what’s expected And pretend. I must surrender to soul-retching agony
FARK! Reactive Stress Equals Banshee Behaviour
Fark! When did this happen? HOW did this happen? I knew that I was feeling pretty tight, but when did I become stress?
Poverty: A Matter of Inconvenience for Folks Who Have More Important Things to Think About
I woke up as if from a dream when she spat that poverty was a matter of inconvenience, in an email of high importance, of course.