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We All Have A Story In Us…

If You Expect To Succeed As A Writer…

Making A Hundred Friends…

Not everyone will stand the test of time, but those that do should be treated with a modicum of respect for always being there. I don’t know about some people, but the last thing I need in my life is a flighty friend, or a flake.
The Ironies

All Of Us…

This January…

I meant to share this the other day, but it’s still early enough in the month/new year to share. I legitimately think it’s an awesome idea. I might have to hunt down a mason jar or something later on and see what I can toss in on a daily basis. It’s a wonderfully creative project to help anyone dwell on the positive as opposed to the negative, which is a place I openly admit to going more often than not. I especially think it’s good for anyone who needs to work on something that is goal oriented. I’d even be open to emptying the jar each month to go over accomplishments, etc. 🙂
Don’t Mistake My Silence For Agreement

This depends on the person and whether or not I respect them. Of late, its predominantly the latter.
It is not often I leave a room and slowly count to 500 when I see red, but there are only so many insults and criticisms I will take before I strike back. The fact that I don’t murder people daily is a testament to really working hard on my fiery temper.
If you choose to poke this Scorpion, please be advised that I don’t care if I sting you. In fact, it might just teach you a lesson.


