Today being a new month, I shall be including a new experience: keeping a journal. If the content is not too risque, I shall post it publicly. If I deem it too private, it shall be password protected and possibly shareable upon request. Just ask me.
That said: here’s what happened today and yesterday thus far.
Posted in Non-fiction, Personal
Tagged bouncing, busking, DV Love Boutique, fight, journal, Las Vegas, life, poetry, public transit, sex toys, the Stratosphere Hotel
Posted in NaPoWriMo, Non-fiction, Poetry, Slam
Tagged Australians, Canadians, ducks, exercise, Las Vegas, MGM Grand, napowrimo, nature, phone, poetry, public transit, technology, walk
Posted in Fiction, NaPoWriMo, Non-fiction, Personal, Poetry, Slam
Tagged acrobatics, bus, fantasy, fiction, job interview, jogging, life, napowrimo, napowrimo 2013, NaPoWriMo2013, public transit, reality, redhead, running, Sahara, Sahara Express, Spring Mountain Rd and Las Vegas Blvd, stories, SX, truth, walking, workout