Just another Thursday post…

I peeked through old files in an attempt to find something to blog about today. Something to fill the promise I made to myself to post at least once a week. My peeking was futile. Instead of dusty old words from my past, here are some of my dusty old thoughts from the present.

I can’t get excited about something if it involves being around groups of people, but pizza helps.

I can’t wait to start reading Theodore Dreiser’s “Trilogy of Desire”.

I haven’t tweeted since Monday, but I have been online.

I wasn’t online Wednesday, which is often my offline day.

Social Media can sometimes feel like the loneliest place in the universe.

They say write what you know, so I write about emotionally damaged people.

I downloaded the e-books of Dark Excursions onto my Kindle App over the free weekend, because even I wouldn’t pay for my words.

Silence is a nice way of having nothing nice to say.

I’m often faced with silence.

I lost my “the world is wonderful and everything is peachy-keen terrific” mask, if I ever even owned such an annoying and unrealistic thing.

I need more caffeine today, or a nap.

Freak Out,