Hololive, Novels, and Fanfics

This may be a delusion of grandeur, but I truly think of myself as a writer. I really did write some good articles when I was a content writer. I really did publish that little book of bad poetry, and a YA novel that's a whimsical adventure. And, if you look over to the side …

“A Small Book of Whimsy” Excerpt

I wrote a book. Its on sale at Amazon, but I want to remove it because its not formatted well, my cover art was done all wrong, and basically I dislike everything I write once I spend a moment to consider how badly it's written. This is the Prologue... that I forgot to place in …

A Crappy Poem – And Okayu Sings

A Crappy Poem – Don’t Read Overwhelmed by love and you walk in and I see you and I cry in my heart because you are there and I am here and we are always together. Overwhelmed by this emptiness when I turn to an empty bed and smell the sheets are losing the scent …

Sunday Poetry – Make Your…

Most recent from my Intermission Poetry collection. One day, I will publish this book. One day, right? Wow, I really like ellipses... don't I? Make Your… Make your pain Make your bed Sleep and wake Wake and sleep Through your day Work, and while While you work Make your pain Make your bed Fall asleep …

A Word on the Wind – Poetry

A Word on the Wind I've been wandering hopelessly through my thoughts I've been trying to distinguish what is real and what is not Sometimes I wish I could write my words on the wind Because then they would have life and movement You would finally hear what I have to say They float to …

I Don’t Know Why – Poetry

I just finished reading a very readable little book, The Perks of Being a Wallflower, by Stephen Chbosky. My daughter recommended it as one of her favorite books.  I felt like I was reading a little section of her soul when I read it.  I'll try to write a little overview/review later.  For now, here's a …

When We Forget Who We Are

Sunday is for poetry and rest.  I added a new poem to my Intermission Poetry collection.  I hope today is better than yesterday, and tomorrow is forgotten. Sad for Today We live in the saddest of times It’s not the worst of times, nor the best It’s now the time, that we cannot rest If …

Hey – Why So Gay and Fuzzy

I don't know what to blog about, and that's a really weird title for a blog. I'll just write some random streaming poetry.  I think it might be Pride month.  Let's see, what is politically correct and appropriate to say?  Be yourself and don't be too judgy, kay? Everybody walks their own walk and everybody …

Sunday Poetry – A Worse and Better Time

Below is a poem for you.  You know who you are.  You're the one I love so much. https://youtu.be/TT0jpxmhRck A song to play in the background while you read.  If only life had theme songs to play in the background, but alas our lives are lived with little music and sound that is appropriate for …

21 – I’ve Been Putting This One Off

Number 21 on the 30 Day Challenge is a question that strikes me the hardest. 21. What three lessons do you want your children to learn from you? I'm a pretty horrible person.  That's not false humility, but fact.  I'm the antagonist in my life's novel.  I was pretty decent around Chapter 5, but after …