Daily Arizona
It’s official! The Cushman’s new home! I’m never going back to the snow and you can’t make me. -OM 44.1
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Problem solved
I don’t think the E Coli is from the harvested lettuce originally. I’ve watched at the store as human after
Noooo!!!
I said white powder from the sky! Not snow… I can’t wait to move to Arizona! It’s not pretty. I
Teardrop
Teardrop I once followed a teardrop till she had run out of sadness. She turned to me as the end
How my day went
I got up at midnight for a bowl of cereal. Opened the brand new box, whatever worker sealed that bag
Moving
I’m moving to Arizona soon. Should make for some interesting new dailies! No more snow! Unless I come back to
Today I lost my mentor
Greg, I’ve encountered, operated under, and observed many different types of leadership in my life. From the restaurant kitchen, to
She
She flutters, time stutters, then seems to start again. As she falters. What started this? The beginning and the end.
The spread of gloom
I’m guilty of it. The worst thing each morning at work is to come into a meeting and hear how
When it isn’t as big as you expected
As I take on new hobbies and let old hobbies go, I decided to buy some gold. I know. Judge
Painted Smiles
Painted smiles. Come paint me now. Evenly painted, spreading trowel. Painting happiness. Paint me a smile. A perfect smile to
Poem
I dreamed a dream, within a dream. No diamond rings, no pretty things. These evil things, what do they mean
Leadership
The most frustrating part is seeing the difference between active and passive leaders. Those that lead and take charge, and
Spring, Summer, Fall, and Winter
For my wife- She comes into your life and brings nature’s blessing. And with her entrance comes a curse of
Daily Colorado
It feels good to be home. -OM
My Daily
Yes I speak English!!!!!!!!!!!!! If one more asshole asks me that, after having just spoken to me and hearing English
Open me
Open me, come open me. Open up my heart. Remind me where we came from by showing me the start.
Silhouettes
I caught a glimpse of a silhouette against the light a moon had wept. The silver tendrils of goodbye drifted
Memory Eternal
I saw it in the heavens, in the stars. A host of new angels traveling somewhere far. Their flight was
Not alone
Nothing is brighter than a failing star. One day there, the next day gone. Morning light swallowed by the night.
Terror me
Terror me. come terror me. terror me some more. My night terror, you can’t dispel her, a memory I once
Language language language
You’ll notice by now that I definitely throw a curse or two out. I would never call myself a sailor,
Dear WordPressing Bloggers
If I can’t click on your post without hitting a damn link… there’s a problem. Are you trying to send
Airbn… what the hell was that!!!
Well it’s been an eventful trip so far. We made it to Scottsdale and this time I brought my family
Depression
I see and read the struggle everyday. Our struggles, through the posts, they become a canopy. A hanging remembrance of
