There was a time when stillness meant peace. When sitting still meant you’d earned a break. When silence wasn’t compliance, just rest. That version of [more…]
The Last. The Last of Us. Words. Written. For Now.
So. I mean. First thing’s first. Lemme lead with my mistakes. Glenn Beck style. Or something. The truth lives here. Lolz. Abby isn’t transgendered. I [more…]