When To Admit You Have a Problem


Every rainbow has its pot of gold. It lies at rainbow’s end, that mystical place to which science tells us it is impossible to actually get. Metaphorically, this may be true as well, but we’ll get to that. Unless our early lives have been so tragic that we lose the ability, we all start out…
Ah, the drafts saved in my dashboard right now, waiting to be written. Such a number of things have made me groan of late that I’ve started and stopped mid many a rant. Then, they pile up and I get stressed out by my own procrastination, and I want to delete my page and go…
And it was simply too damn cold to go out and play. Which is unfortunate. The Super Bowl is always good for creating empty movie theaters and grocery stores. But, alas, we chose not to freeze our asses off to take advantage of it. We did, however, stumble across this —> Puppy Bowl VI Puppies…
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The women of my family crave coffee. It’s an entirely DNA-based hormonal thing, a need that will cause physical weakness and emotional anguish if it goes unfulfilled. I know this, and do not fight it.
Mmmmm, here I am at the coffee shop like every day, mostly working. Today I’m having an iced carmel latte, simple yet satisifing. Today I’m dedicating my daily coffee to you, Riley Lashea.
*tips cup in laptop’s direction.