Pity that a gym visit should've been a priority, but wasn't. Beating the hell out of a punching bag could only improve my disposition, I thought. But I didn't go, because I knew I wasn't focused and would probably hurt someone--mostly myself.
Words are the only thing left holding me together.
A recovering recluse stumbles from her dark hole in pursuit of a brighter world (and a decent cup of tea)
Vegan Fitness & Health
Speculative Fiction with a Punch
The Best Music You Have Yet To Hear
Real. Guitar.
A recovering recluse stumbles from her dark hole in pursuit of a brighter world (and a decent cup of tea)
The Many Things In My Toy Box ....my view may change due to verifiable evidence
A recovering recluse stumbles from her dark hole in pursuit of a brighter world (and a decent cup of tea)
Celebrating the abundance, diversity, and health benefits of food that grows on trees
