Time waits for no-one
Always rolling, flying, gone!
Left behind alone...
Happy Presidents’ Day Weekend!
Or maybe not…the official title of Monday’s holiday has actually been “George Washington’s Birthday” since its establishment in 1879.
Never mind that this holiday hasn’t fallen on Washington’s actual birthday in nearly fifty years or that a certain 16th President also celebrates his big day this month (more on that here). Grab a slice of cake and tip your party hats to our first President and the 43 that have come after him - including Our Presidents’ own fab thirteen!
Portraits from the Presidential Timeline, The U.S. National Archives, and whitehouse.gov.
A red rose standing in a field of snow left to face the frigid winds on its own Cold slowly gnawing it's stem petals withering Defiantly it stands Refusing to bend to its environment Uncompromising resolve, waiting until her love returns to pluck her Warmth
Love
Love is a flower
it is beautiful and full of life
take care of it and it will grow strong and produce fruit
Love is a flower
neglect it and it dies
slowly but surly it decays it fades to ash
My personal messages were read while I was asleep. I feel so violated and exposed. The trust that I once placed in you is no longer there. One of the most important cornerstone of a relationship is trust. Without it why should we stay together? I can forgive this transgression but I am afraid I'll never forget...
She's a little tea pot short and stout The waters boiling over, it's spraying out I neglected the little tea pot for too long Water spraying everywhere it burns my hands Hug the little tea pot, she sears my flesh Things are boiling over, it's spraying out I don't know what to do, it burns so bad
Teardrops roll down my face; raindrops on a windshield in a heavy summer storm.
Puddles of my broken heart fill the ceases of my face. Pools of angst.The cold numb feeling has a grasp on my soul, I’m chilled to the core. My body trembles each time I hear those words… Echoing in my ears, like a bell that has tolled, so close it’s all I hear… Those painful words are trapped in my ears.
It hurt a lot, but it had to be done. I hope you understand, it is time to move on. Time to focus on the here and now, not the past and what might have been. It would be a lie if I said I wasn't crying. The next bridge to burn will change everything, there is no going back... Take a deep breath and hold on tight... 3 ..2...1 exhale... Here it goes.
Testing testing, 1,2,3... This blog will be a special little place where I keep my thoughts and projects that I am working on. Here is a short list of things to expect while viewing this blog: School projects, written reflections, games, silly things and images of art that I find interesting.
The best of me, I gave to you...
I stayed with you, all through the night
We danced the dance.
Adam, please don't be gone for too long. Your intelligence and voice of reason is needed in the increasingly dumb-down world of gaming reviews.
After some incredible achievements over the last year and a half, I am announcing my departure from Rev3 Games and Discovery Digital Networks. Sixteen years in front of the camera covering the videogame industry has brought me to a point where I am ready and desiring to explore new...