I feel as though I keep running into these…..bridges. I see it, take a few steps on it, cross it, but for some reason the other side is not what I think everyone thinks. Its not that “oh once you cross the bridge everything is different on the other side” Nope as I’ve realized it’s…


Many people say I’m weird because I’m a twenty year old going on twenty one and I don’t like to drink, or do drugs. They say your a college student have some fun its not a big deal, the experiences you have now will shape the rest of your life, so you should try everything….

Could a good ass make a conversation?

Should these two turn around and meet? I mean they both have a good ass so what do they have to lose? Could their bumbs determine their future relationship? Could it be possible that a good ass could create a conversation on both sides? What do you think?

Animal tea party

There were five wild animals. A squirrel, a chipmunk, a porcupine, an owl and a honey-badger. There was another though. Her name was Aisling. She was a curious thing. White and pure looking with a pink top and pink bow. She was different from the others, prime and proper, kind and graceful. But deep down…

Dancing in the Gym

Dancing in the gym. Dancing in the gym. I dance in the rain, in the yard, in the house, while walking down or up the street. I dance alone I dance with people but mostly alone. I dance I dance And I dance. The more I say dance other words come to mind, lance, stance, pants….