Then there was that time when a good friend of mine called everyone's attention to my technique. I pulled it off but missed the rack ...

I have personally witnessed thousands of constitutional rights violations in my time. The first question that comes to mind in every case is how to file charges against those stepping on our rights. The

They all attack Trump but he is not The King When we look at the redeemer's time on earth among us, we see that he was sought after and entrapped by the rich and powerful, by the political elite of his

Life may seem so cruel Without form, no taste, no smell The colors you see aren’t normal The gods make war on all Expanding to all you fear Contracting to make you weak The universe exists forever Would

Desk a bookcase however hard it tries will always be dusty now dust-covered is where I worked for some time I have lost that quirk one afternoon I said to myself why isn't creativity more sweet? are you

The Vow A vow between two unspoken by the tongue echoes through the universe sharing its wisdom with the souls entwined a depth of meaning spoken with the eyes words unable to grasp the sacredness of its

The Past... We owe it its dignity the memories it provides the lessons we've learned cannot be denied a scent that transcends time and brings you back to that place sends shivers down your spine with its

"Being human is a given. But keeping our humanity is a choice." Whether we like it or not, we all live by a code.., a code we accept upon entering this world -- our birth. As time goes by, each

...reminds me of you Walking through memories as day turns to night the stars in your eyes beneath the twillght feelings once felt though we no longer see signs of a time that can no longer be a lifetime

Anthony Bourdain 6/25/1956 -- 6/08/2018 As Real As It Gets… Speaking his own truth in a world consumed with lies irreverently dismissing the pain behind his eyes never once conforming to the shameless

Anyone know why the SBD is over $6.00 on CoinMarketCap

The History Of Happy Hour Im going to go out on a limb here.., and assume there are more than a few of us here on Steemit that enjoy a good Happy Hour at the local pub… I mean, really, who doesn't love

Love At First Sight That weird sense of knowing that your life's about to change all of a sudden you start to feel a little strange excited but terrified weak in the knees blinded by its suddenness but

anointed... Misunderstood and unappreciated judged for being real unwilling to follow the path to nowhere rebelliously unapologetic not lurking in the shadows or waiting in the wings speaking truth to

hush... hush sweet child run, laugh, play believe in princely wizards no matter what they say cherish all those fairies that safely whisk you away someday they will all vanish as you go your own way confide

...under their spell trapped in the metaphorical web of lies and deception surrounded by creatures feeding off the souls of the naive preying on the innocent and guilty alike living in a bubble full of

Indictment Of Our Times… Talking heads chatter on afraid of the silence that sees beyond the empty promises they effortlessly rely on to deceive the naive a make-believe world where reality doesn't matter

The Monster Inside... I am a creation -- a reaction of your thoughts, manifested by the unseemly vibration that dominates the planet unabashedly winning the war of good versus evil the false sense of reverence

The Prisoner… Stuck in your head creating the lies it believes are necessary for survival, unable to live in the moment you are condemned to complacency until you can shake the fear ignore the bullshit

Night After Night... Night after night she showed up alone always so flawless hope in her eyes looking so polished but prepared for more lies sat by herself escaping the loneliness that would be there