Manifesting success… between snacks and existential dread.
"I never told my son that a man with a crock pot tummy could never fit down a chimney or that sparkly, glittery tooth fairy money didn't exist. I raised my children to believe not in the impossible but in possibilities." – The Sacred Fox
"Any man who doesn't believe in magic has never used concealer to get out of an argument with his wife."I blinked once, twice, but he didn't retract his statement. Instead, he looked downright smug. Guess my skepticism was palpable because that proud grin melted into a look of pure sheepishness."Seems bleach doesn't just doesn't remove... Continue Reading →
Photo by cottonbro studio on Pexels.com For all my day-walking workers whose bed is calling, I hope you'll enjoy this pre-Friday evening with a good meal and even better company. For those twilight shifters on the fence about your job, remember to keep your head up. You're here to suck up the dough, not have... Continue Reading →
The Sacred Fox 