The Quilt


I feel bad for those who pretend, those who exaggerate. In general, I feel bad for liars. You portray a facade to your friends during the day, and come home to face the truth. Your home is no longer a humble abode, it’s an orifice crowded with facts: stored, locked, stacked in corners. How can you live with yourself? You weave white lies into nooses to hang any hiccup in your recent tale...



Hello All: Today I am going to write about something I noticed last night that really bothered me. I usually do not rant that often – especially on here – but I think that this is something that should be discussed. Let’s talk about labels. Giving someone a label is a blunt yet, efficient way to stereotype a person. Certain labels are given based off of how a person dresses...