To The Times The Depression Almost Killed Me

I think I’m at one of the lowest points of my life and every time I think I’m going to get my shit together in the morning, the morning comes and it’s the same. Repeatedly. Every weekend. By Sunday, I’m at my wits end with my entire household. From cleaning up every single mess made,... Continue Reading →

Pants On Fire

You ever have your "best friend" lie to you - on purpose? How about someone who would steal from you even though you would've just given them anything had they just asked?  By all means, I'm no saint but - I. Fucking. Hate. Liars. It is the worst sin you can commit in any relationship. My... Continue Reading →

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