Dear Adoptee

Dear Adoptee, You do not know me and I do not know you. Our stories are as different as genres placed on opposite ends of a book store, and yet we strive to relate. Why is that? Do we yearn for the companionship only found from those that share the experience of abandonment? I do not know…


Being Me

Can they hear my heartbeat across the room? Amidst the sounds of clinking glasses and scrapping silverware. The feeling of normal around me feels so abnormal at times. My senses heighten with the rise of anxiety as I search for an escape. I find I am without one so I turn within. I turn the…



I have a pimple on my nose. No selfie until it goes away. I guess I could have photoshopped it, but I didn’t want to be that guy… So I’ll hide instead until it is gone. Let’s find a random photo instead! -OM 44.1 @smokendust



I think we all hear about the “blogging community” when we first start blogging. What many of us assume is that people will figure out what exactly the blogging community truly is. Unfortunately many people remain confused because of that assumption. They spend their hours desperately seeking this mythical community all the while they are…

Picture Battle – OM vs Cyra

Originally posted on Cyranny's cove:
I can’t help it. I just can’t. It’s like a disease I caught on  OM‘s blog… And (almost) everytime, I have to fight back! I promise to try to get some help. Maybe. Someday. So here‘s today’s obvious challenge from Jason! And here’s my reply to it: ? Yeah baby!…