humor
"Humor is what binds humans together and makes difficult times just a little less painful; Sometimes you can't help but laugh. "
Just a Simple Date
There comes a time when you realize that you’ve spent years looking for something, in the high places and the low, following the big pointing arrows. And in these times of dire delusion, the obvious answer – the truest of them all – eludes us despite our best efforts.
By Keane Neal-Riquier5 years ago in Humans
Prelude to a Snowcone
Ten can be a pivotal age. You’re not an adult yet, not even a teen, but the idea that you know best is starting to gel, small little jabs at pressing your luck begin without the benefit of experience or common sense to ward off certain courses of action. Darwin, Murphy’s Law, and just dumb luck are always waiting to do battle. It can make for an interesting time learning about your mortality. If you survive.
By Douglas P. Marx5 years ago in Humans
Fall in Love Under the Moon
Hot Summer night just move to small town and at a crossroads in Milly Jackson’s life. I arrived at 6:30 pm at a beautiful cozy small green cottage by a creek surrounded by beautiful ray of marigolds . I found the key to the Cottage under the door mat with a Chicago Bulls logo brand on it. I found the place from an app the provide vacation rentals at a very bargain price.
By Mariann Carroll5 years ago in Humans
The Mall That Made Me Shit My Pants
Once, ages ago... There was a time when malls mattered, believe it or not. A time before ecommerce and Amazon's manifest destiny over retail. It was a time of actual music and movie stores where you could buy CDs and DVDs. Suncoast Video, Sam Goody, The Wherehouse. And not Blu-rays, not 4k UHD, just regular DVDs -- the ones with the cardboard case and flimsy plastic lock that held it together.
By Andrew Martin Dodson5 years ago in Humans
Plant Addict
There comes a time when you know when to stop. I have yet, to come across this time. Every second post, it seems there is an ad about plants. From the beautiful, fractals of nature we call succulents, to the fun loving, bushy tropical plants we all adore to spice up our homes; and every time I see these ad’s, it is like a magnet for my finger to click and scroll through all the colourful, living beauties. You’d think I’d be content with the jungle-like home I already endeavor, but no, it seems I always need the next plant on my list of “Plant Goals”. These ad’s do not help with my plant addiction.
By Kendra J. Anthony5 years ago in Humans
Naomi and the Walker
Hello, my name is Naomi and I have P.A.L.S. This is where I wait for the voices in my head to respond, “Hello, Naomi” in a half-bored routine drone. For those of you who have never heard of this debilitating social disease of the heart, it stands for “Pick A Loser Syndrome.”
By Denise Glickler5 years ago in Humans
To All the Online Purchases I've Made Before. Third place in Add to Cart Challenge.
Letter #1 Dear Air Humidifier, First of all, sorry for keeping you so dry. What was I thinking? I live in the United Kingdom. It's one of the most humid countries in the world. It was so obvious it wouldn't work out between us. Yet, I gave it a shot.
By Marcel Grabowiecki 5 years ago in Humans
