i’m a wanderer
i weave my way by dancing
In hopes that the cool kids will ask me to stay
i’m invisible to bright lights
Just standing on the side line waiting for a standing ovation
That i know just isn’t mine…
It’s been a long time since i’ve done one of these… but it feels like it’s needed right now…
Continue reading “Confession .294. It’s A Terrible Feeling Being The Ghost On The Wall That’s Always Disappearing…”
Baby I done done enough talking
Need to know that You’re mine
Baby we done done enough talking
Gotta be right now, right now
Master and I went back the other night and were skimming through some of my older blog posts… and I found an intended series that I started, and I don’t think I got very far through it… but I realized just how much I wanted to finish.
So while it might seem like a weird time to start a ‘series’ of posts, when I’m pre-scheduling stuff for next week, but it will at least give me writing topics!
I’m going to repeat the first one, since it’s been literally years, and my opinions have grown since then.
Continue reading “Confession .113. Said You Know I Wanna Keep You Around…”