My nipples & fingers hurt…
Category Archive: Writing
Ask me yesterday I would’ve said ‘yes’. Today, maybe not.
I’m trying to write too many things at once. I’m trying to write my weekend post that’s spawning […]
I wouldn’t have minded so much I probably wouldn’t have minded at all Had you come over to […]
Nah, I won’t need those…
Third thing to achieve…
I need to get more clear glass mugs. I need to get rid of the porcelain ones and […]
I should’ve showed I loved you And I should’ve showed I cared I should’ve done those little things […]
I easily get muddled between these two so I sound the words out — breath and breathe. For some […]
I wonder how I got paired How I got given me. Was I chosen off a list Or […]
Lesson 09 is this: A man and a woman walk through the park together, holding hands. They pass […]
Lesson 08 wants me to murder adverbs — no adverbs near this post. Since I get confused with […]
Lesson 05 of learning blogging wants me to be brief. So yep, tonights post (once it’s officially started) […]
Grief is very hard describe. My main character in Kill The Killer (So I Did) is bereaved and […]
Have you ever, ever felt like this: Astray, aloof, and devoid of any bliss? Have you ever, ever […]
It helps, when you write, if you (well) write. For some reason investigating the turbulent history of cat […]
Maths saying yo Bob’s doing what the use of Martha pass the worker say trees Siri please Siri […]
It helps, when you write, if you persevere until you’re clear. When what you write doesn’t make sense, […]
I don’t know what I do to make you feel like you do I don’t know and I […]
It helps, when you write, if you follow your timeline. You’ve got your story where this and that happens at […]
You thought yourself something special, true? Something mystical and glorious, too. And you thought you had it all […]
When things feel dark and dreary And you’ve nowhere left to turn There’s a strength inside that’s steely […]
For the sake of getting a scene right, it was New Year last night in my house — Auld […]
I’m not ‘aving it! And no I won’t. You and yours, you do I don’t. I won’t stand […]
