Full disclosure here, writing about myself is the equivalent of preparing a picnic basket full of shit sandwiches and consuming them all without a beverage. You can't make chicken salad out of chicken shit no matter how much mayo you add. That's all. Be well, do well, Scarpoe
Category: mental illness
A line from “When it Rains…”
Once you are drenched, who cares if it rains.
Some Days
Dead End
If you have to try to fit in, you are in the wrong place.
Injury
An injury is an injury, be it physiological, or psychological. When that is widely accepted, humans trying to be will, have made progress.
Decorum
The only thing you owe anybody in this life is proper manners. That's all.
Political
How about taking on the issues instead of the people that present them. If we can't see common interests we are fucked. Love to stay, can't.
