If I would known small talk with Enzo Martinelli would eventually get me widowed, viewed as a runaway killer and kidnapped by him all in one night, I would have pretended I didn't see him drinking alone at my best friend's wedding reception. but no. here I am, in bologna trapped in a home of a man I've only spoken to once on a cold spring night in Chicago. Categories- Slow burn, Mafia, Dark romance.

When anxiety strikes, peace can feel out of reach. This simple 3-step grounding prayer helps calm your breath, steady your spirit, and remind you that you are safe and supported.

Feeling overwhelmed? Take seven minutes to reset your spirit. This simple practice blends mindful breathing, intention, journaling, and a small act of kindness to help you release stress and invite peace back into your day.

Here is the 2nd Part to my 'Life of a 32-year-old' series. I'm not sure how many of these I'll write, but I hope you all enjoy them at least!

Just a few things I was thinking about while filling out job applications, my opinion about questions Employers ask on applications or during interviews.

Are we all bound by a common moral code, or is right and wrong simply a matter of cultural perspective? Our comprehensive report delves into the age-old debate between universalism and relativism. It explores the philosophical, empirical, and practical arguments for a universal ethic—from Kant's rationalism to recent cross-cultural scientific studies—and dissects the most significant objections to the idea. We also reveal how the concept of universal morality, particularly through Natural Law, profoundly influenced the founding principles of the United States. Read the full essay to explore the foundations of a shared humanity and the enduring questions that define our moral landscape.

White Privilege exists. But not just to benefit white folks. It also keeps white people from seeing it.

A little blurb on empathy, who deserves it and who doesn't, just a random ramble meant for nobody except myself

The day I learned I was not a human. When I could get people to do what I wanted since I want an alien and had powers.

This poem can be interpreted in any way, you could try to guess what the poem is originally about but the whole point of poetry is to understand it in your own way.

Just let me help you the way i have help myself this should really work for you becaue it worked for me.. i hope you reallu like it and is welling to comment so that i can write you back you really help you out Thank you Samantha Bryant

Most of the pictures in this post are wip. The girl in the pink dress the cat with wings, and the guy with the skull mask are NOT for sale. Prices vary. I can do pretty much anything, no nasty stuff.

Everyone thinks that love is a choice or a feeling, but for me instead, it's more than a reason to believe there's a life form, which we don't see wheezing, When eyes first meet, you've planted a seed, watered it with every awkward moment, without a face body or reason, love has sprouted from dirt in your easement, It bends in the wind, it turns in the night, it grows in the silence, without wrong and right, Not bound by skin, nor words we repeat, but alive in the places where two shadows meet, Born not from the ground, blooming so seamless, silence profound, a force understood, with misunderstood language, another lifeform we strive for meeting, All things living carry their end, love no exception, it burns withers and bends, leaving not ashes, but echoes of memories, reminders of a life too vast for our hands.

The garnish is offensive and needs to be stopped. I'm joking but i'm really not. I think I'm going mad.

A love shaped by pain, drawn to darkness as if it were familiar—where trauma whispers and hearts chase what hurts

As a child that grew up in unstable environments, thrown into foster care, and abandoned into mental institutions for lack of emotional control and understanding I know first hand how confusing emotions can be. Here’s a quick read about how that worked out and what I learned from it.

The Christian tradition has long grappled with the profound mystery of divine unity and the true identity of Jesus Christ. In this essay, I offer a response to that enduring theological conversation—one rooted in the conviction that the entire biblical narrative, from Genesis to Revelation, tells the story of a single, sovereign God: Jehovah. From this perspective, Jesus is not a distinct person apart from Jehovah, but rather the incarnation of that one God, who entered human history to accomplish salvation. This view diverges from popular interpretations, including the "Jesus Only" framework, which I believe falls short by shifting the Bible’s central focus from Jehovah Himself to His earthly manifestation. What follows is a biblically grounded and logically coherent defense of this position, exploring how it addresses key doctrinal questions and sets itself apart from other major Christian theological traditions.

I thought opening my first business would be the peak of success. Instead, I felt more lost and vulnerable than ever. Nobody talks about this part-but I will.

What started as a simple white sun shirt turned into a summer of playful adventures, unexpected attention, and a whole lot of fun for one confident 58-year-old woman and her husband. From beaches to boardwalks, tourist towns to casinos, every outing became a chance to stir a little curiosity and spark new thrills. Equal parts cheeky and true, this story proves that getting older doesn’t mean slowing down—it means finding fresh ways to enjoy life, love, and laughter.

Marriage is complicated but its worth talking about! I myself just got out of a nine year marriage an it makes me wonder ....is it all really worth it.