-Just not the Things You Say.
My body needs a hero
Come and save me
Something tells me you know, how to save me
I’ve been feeling weird (oh)
Oh, I need you, to come and rescue me…
I am the hero of this story,
I don’t need to be saved.
(It’s al-right it’s al-right it’s al-right it’s al-right it’s alright…)
To borrow a phrase; I brokened. Pretty bizarre state I’m in right now.
In good news, however, today I got Two articles published. Two whole pieces what I writtened*, on display.
That’s smile-worthy, I think.
*Intentional. Just in case you weren’t sure.