If my heart were a stone, it could anchor me down in still waters and hold me fast against winds of uncertainty. Rather, I was given one of flesh and blood that is two sizes too big, and a brain that doesn’t share a common tongue with it. What I see and hear seldom agrees with what I feel, and then once more what I feel and what I think are seldom on speaking terms with one another. Lend me then some small sense of harmony that might make good of all of these things and steer me true.
The stories herein are fictional, with facts added just to keep things interesting. The fun is in…
I haven’t checked into Tumblr for awhile. But in checking in this morning, I’ve found the composition of my newsfeed has changed drastically. I have to wonder if Tumblr has gotten more aggressive about filtering content. I was pretty surprised when they removed one of my images.
Searches for terms that you’d think would be commonly used like “butt” are returning zero results. What gives?