I’ve been consciously making an effort lately to be more creative. I’ve become too comfortable with myself the past couple of years. Too complacent. And I don’t like that. I’ve always considered myself a “creative type.” Ever since I can remember I loved reading, writing, painting — things like that. I loved playing dress-up, putting … Continue reading
I don’t know what’s wrong with me lately. I’ve just been in this kind of blah stage where I can’t come up with anything witty to write about. I’ve read some of my other more popular posts that people joined in on. One was about horoscopes, another about happiness and then there was my Canadica … Continue reading