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The company ‘TradeRoutz’ no longer exists. Mental illness destroyed that too. Just reblogging coz I want to.
It’s been ages since my last post, and that’s because I’ve been gripped in the ugly claws of the mindless hell called ‘depression’.
Now I know I should be blogging about all the beautiful goods that I sell from all over the world. Goods for the home that I travel to find. I travel far and wide to find goods that I can purchase from the poorest of the poor, who are trying to support their families and who live in abject poverty, and since my mind is a chaos of depression, sadness and then extreme happiness, I somehow feel I understand these people. So buying goods from the ‘have’s’ is not going to happen with me.
I should be promoting what I sell, I should be hard selling, or soft selling. I should be twittering, or tweeting, or whatever it’s called and learning about how to do…
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It wasn’t so much that I wanted to die
I pleaded and begged for some Peace.
The Gods they just laughed at me
From them I’d get no release.
‘What should I do?’ I asked my shattered mind
As I panicked with each desperate breath.
The sun no longer shines anymore
The Sun’s been put to death.
‘I try and I try, but I cannot make sense
Of the Storms and the thunder inside
No place to run, no one can hear me
From my burning mind I can’t hide.