Saturday musings. Random shit pops into my head and today…it’s one thing that annoys the everloving piss out of me: YOU. You pedestrians, cyclists, walkers, dog walkers and motorists…yeah, YOU. Entitled, the whole lot of ya.
There are three reasons in life to do something – and three reasons only. It’s time to wind-up a leg and get to kickin’ Mediocrity in the ‘nads.
Check out the elf smut inside this year’s holiday edition of RedheadWriting.com – suitable for work and all ages. Kinda.
Are you the Mayor of 7-11? Convenience is a double-edged sword that can quickly turn hara kiri on you.
How much time do you spend trying to fix other people? Other people’s problems? Other people’s LIVES? How often do you complain that you don’t have enough time to do everything you want to do? How much of your time do you spend feeling overwhelmed by things that seem to pile-up? Well, stop it.
The Senate Finance Committee’s move to approve the 10-year health care reform plan yesterday (as well as the unsurprising backlash) got me thinking: there really are people out there who are so concerned with perfection that they’re willing to paralyze the process.
And here’s where I raise my hand.
I am guilty. Throw the book at me [...]
There’s no snake oil to follow. No automated douchebaggy software offering your gazillions of Twitter followers. Shamefully, there’s no free BMW 3-series at Christmastime, either. So why the hell are you still reading?
A farewell to Mr. David Crowley and remembering the teachers who shaped and continue to shape my life.
© Erika Napoletano is Redhead Writing. Say something clever here. Or not. You decide.
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