Growing Pains

The responsibilities of being a twenty first century gentlemen in a society so beauty driven and self-judgemental seems like a more harder task than slaying a dragon. I’d rather kill a dragon then think of a clever tweet to get my followers to be really engaged. Not giving a boring a tweet, I hope a dragon would attemp to eat me when I tweeted something lame. A ferocious fire spitting beast would come out of the mountains and chase you down for a day because you tweeted about being in love with the weekend.

We all love the weekends, get over it. Monday will still come.


Author: storiesfrommystomach

I am from a Village called South Komelik on the Tohono O'odham Nation. I enjoy poetry and philosophy. Hope you enjoy the blog! :)

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