Anyone who has ever used Twitter has seen those questions that come up over and over. From the eternal debate about pineapple on pizza to the questions that with time have become too beige to conjure more than a like. The memorable thing about them is that they generally come…

I am a fan of feminism, but not of feminists. Over-correction comes with a lot of twists. I’m not concerned about your race, why do you shove it all up in my face? I know who you are and if I don’t I’d love to meet you. But your mind…

“This is no way to live your life,” she says righteously, as though I actively chose this, as though I wanted it. She acts like I’m living the way I do just to be stubborn, to spite her, I’m just the black sheep, the stubborn kid sister. — Well, she’s off, and why would she suddenly start treating me like a sister after all these years in the first place? Totally sus, not sis, she’s old enough to be my teen mom. …

There’s a pattern emerging in the workplace, at least in some of them, mostly minimum wage jobs occupied by low income people or students. I can’t speak to all types of jobs, yet I do feel compelled to speak for so many people who are either currently looking for a…

The challenge put forth was to write a story based on the major arcana of the traditional Rider-Waite Tarot deck. To draw a card for each chapter and somehow include the meaning of the card or something in the symbology or picture on the card in the chapter. …

Hey Gang! Recently I started a writing challenge at my Patreon; Twenty-two Chapters based on the Major Arcana of the Rider-Waite Tarot. Chapter the First: Wheel of Fortune, will be released February 3rd. There’s also a story coming up called “The Pact.” …

Don’t let other people convince you that they remember your own life better than you do. They only remember their version, “their truth.” The actual truth is, it isn’t their experience, so it isn’t their truth to begin with. Observe and learn, never observe and assume. Hanna Maxwell

I got to be a part of the world, Before the world was all blood and plastic. Now that it is, I want nothing to do with it. Plastic has no pulse and blood is wasted On the foolish passions of humans. H.M.

Not too long ago I had a brief stint at the hospital, there was a complication at one point and I needed blood transfusions and everything. I’m a vampire now. The whole experience really got my noggin’ joggin’ about life and death and all that rot. Even more interesting to…