Damn. It’s difficult to even start this one. As a budding nurse in the midst of a mid-life crisis, I often visualize my heart as a pounding, black, mechanical mass within my chest. However, on certain occasions, I am reminded that my heart is INDEED part of my soul. A soul that, IMO, connects me […]
The origins of Prozac and Coffee have escaped me, though I STILL (genuinely) believe not in the form of FOREVER. It’s a tech thing that I need to nerdify myself to handle. In any case, I was able to search “snapshots” of P&G, and lemme show you what I found during that process instead: The
A RECAP from the Lost Blog that is not a RECAP at all.Read More »
Man. I had wrote some (self-proclaimed) great pieces for this space of mine on the great www… However. I’ve lost those pieces of magnificence for the time being. I’m still researching how to pull from a “supposed backup” SQL database… to re-establish the greatness. I JUST KNOW that the original Prozac and Coffee is NOT
Not really! A place holder while I recover content from my most recent 500 internal server error 🤪💩