I’m talking about you. You know, you’re the one that loves feeling sorry for yourself. You’re the one that complains without doing. You’re the one that absolutely drains those around you. I'm not talking about people with chemical imbalances and legitimate depressive disorders.. I am talking about you. Yes, Y-O-U are what is slowly sucking our ( Read more... )

I'm sitting here in a strangers house for the seventh morning in a row, and I've got nine to go. I'm house/petsitting. I've got two dogs that wake me up at six every morning. They are great dogs, but I don't like six AM and six AM doesn't like me. However, I get to see what the sky looks like every morning. Always different. I'm waiting for ( Read more... )

I like to run. I also like to walk. Running by myself is my favourite. Walking by myself is bloody boring. Walking with my dog [when he's not being a jerkface] is perfect. I get time to think. I had a chance to reflect on a few things ( Read more... )