I'm 30 years old and I just dreamt about high school. Many people dream nightmares about college long after they're done but who dreams about high school at 30? Maybe it's the fact that I am underemployed,

I am an artist, not the most humble artist at times, but an artist nonetheless and last night was really humbling. Granted it was raining and the purse consignment store I was selling my wares in didn't

After first: She was none too happy about being in a man's shirt. Who knew pugs hate to crossdress? Before now: I'm a newcomer but not a newbie to good art. I hope to make a splash here and there so please

Caltech is where dreams go to die. Creativity can live on, but at what cost? Sky was so beautiful, in his prime as a grad student in the Victoria Orphan lab. Every single person I knew the cause of death

Hi Steemit community, I write and improvise my own music. This is a love song I wrote about my boyfriend. It's already entered into the Singer Songwriter 6 Competition for Guitar Center but I'm sure they

( I live in a hole in the wall. My name is Black Fly and I like to bite and fly by. I feast on blood, guts, and livestock. I would give anything to eat something that lives. I don't like lice. I want something