Do we really need more than we already have to be happy? More love, more money, more knowledge, more unique experiences, more good memories, more esteem, more clothes, more food, more things, more of what we don’t have, more of everything? Is the pursuit of happiness nothing but a never-ending effort to accumulate more? I’m … Continue reading More, or Less?
Dear paper, I have come to you again Like the faithful come to church, Or the drunkard to the tavern, Or the lover to his naked lover on the bed. I come to you rejoicing, I come to you crying, I come to you cursing, I come to you smiling, I bring with me my … Continue reading Dear Paper
Being sick has its advantages, you know, like seeing every week a playful twenty-six-year-old blue-eyed nurse. Lately I’ve made a habit of visiting the little clinic in my town to do blood tests, to exclude all infections before the doctors will let me do a lymph node biopsy. The idea was to do all tests … Continue reading Help! I’m In Love With a Nurse!
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