My dad always used to encourage me to dress weird.
I once took a poo in the woods while hunched over like an animal. It was AWESOME.
These days we have Smartphones, Smartcars, Smartboards, Smarteverything, but consider this: if technology is getting smarter, does that mean humans are getting dumber?
Many writers make the mistake of making their readers appear like Lazarus, without any iota of care, throwing down books to readers to crunch as if they are dogs.
Honestly, I'd rather be anywhere else. Even home, where my dad begins almost every conversation with, "You should lose the black clothes and wear something with color." Puh-lease. Like I want to look...
Wendy’s house, unlike many in Cape Breton, had three floors, along with a basement and attic. Aside from Wendy’s bedroom, there was a laundry room. The dirty water in the sink would rush from the wash...
Spiritual love is when you see new faces as the oldest.
Little kids talk about the strangest things. They really do.
If you can be heartless as the first man who visited the space, then there will be nothing impossibe for you to achieve.
The irony of sensory deprivation tanks is that in order to think outside the box, you must first go inside one.
Maybe I should stop while I'm aheadNay, I swim with sea-demons no sweet summer tuned radioover my sunless desertscapehow does it burn without the sun?