Dog Days

Come here, little one. Hold still, this won't hurt a bit. Yes, we'll have tons of fun but for now, stay calm and sit. I'm... I'm sorry... It'll be over in a flash. Smack! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to— All better? I know it hurts so please be careful next time, I don't want… Continue reading Dog Days

Blame Game

Defined by this situation I designed, I never thought I would be the maker of my own demise. I won't be. But can I blame the societal framework for the overwhelming guesswork that amounts to my pursuit of happiness? Of course not. So where does the fault lie? Won't condemn myself for cowardice. Can't criticize… Continue reading Blame Game