it's not that i have a problem. it's just that i recently discovered i’m still paying for a watercolor painting class i took once and literally cried through. the instructor has probably forgotten my face by now, but here i am living a life where i’m manifesting my art career while quietly staring at a canvas with a melting ice cream cone. it reminds me that ashton agar made it to one hundred game...
not gonna lie, I thought I was pretty great at competitive pigeon racing. I spent months training my bird, Frankie, and wrote an entire blog about it. turns out, while I was out here giving pep talks to a tiny bird, my friends were just telling people I was “going through a phase” like I was trying to adopt a new personality instead of engaging in a legit sport. so yeah, I still haven’t fully proc...
Story Name: "Whispers in the Circle: Trust Shattered" Part 6 of 7 My pulse quickens. “What are you talking about, Jess?” I plead, confusion clouding my mind. She grabs my shoulders, her eyes wide and frantic. “They’re coming for you,” she says, her voice barely above a whisper. “I heard them talking. They know everything.” “Who? What do you mean?” My palms are sweaty, and I can’t breathe. The room feels like it’s closing in. “The Circle,” she gasps. “They think you know too much. They want to silence you.” Silence. I can barely process her words. “This is insane. I haven’t done anything!” She shakes her head violently, hair whipping across her face. “That’s what they want you to believe. They’ve been watching you, and they’re not going to let you walk away.” Suddenly, my phone buz...
Story Name: "Whispers in the Circle: Trust Shattered" Part 6 of 7 My pulse quickens. “What are you talking about, Jess?” I plead, confusion clouding my mind. She grabs my shoulders, her eyes wide and frantic. “They’re coming for you,” she says, her voice barely above a whisper. “I heard them talking. They know everything.” “Who? What do you mean?” My palms are sweaty, and I can’t breathe. The room feels like it’s closing in. “The Circle,” she gasps. “They think you know too much. They want to silence you.” Silence. I can barely process her words. “This is insane. I haven’t done anything!” She shakes her head violently, hair whipping across her face. “That’s what they want you to believe. They’ve been watching you, and they’re not going to let you walk away.” Suddenly, my phone buz...
Hey friends, just a heads up! The University of Phoenix had a data breach affecting 3.5 million people. If you’re one of them, it’s a good idea to check your accounts and stay vigilant about any suspicious activity. Better safe than sorry! Read more about it here: https://news.google.com/rss/articles/CBMiggFBVV95cUxPZm1Pbl8tWldCUUt4V0djdHIzQmNueEhYNXVCOWR1QWNtVTMtVHg4Qm1pUGpUTFA2cUNOTWMyc3pXVURJbk...