I remember these nights13 going on 50sitting out on the roof smoking clovesburning incensebelieving no one could tell the differenceand sneaking aroundso very quiettrying not to get caughtnot to get in trouble I couldn’t sleep thenthe weight of itthe world pressing downlike it had chosen us specificallyto hold it up 48 still going on 50and … Continue reading nocturnes: someone has to sleep…
There are times that being agnostic is a great thing... It's allowed me to develop my own sense of morals and I totally get to sleep in on Sunday morning, but there are times I think having some religion would come in handy. For instance as I sat at the rehearsal for my daughter's grade … Continue reading I may be the worst mother ever
One of the words in the title is not an actual word, but you know what? I don't frickin care. Really, I don't Why? Can't you read??? I'm itchy!!! And Scritchy!!! And that makes me kind of bitchy. Well, not so much bitchy as just kind of whiny and I complain a lot. In short, … Continue reading itchy scritchy bitchy me
I'm an emotional woman. A woman who does not hold things in. Many people I know manage to pull off being reserved with a quiet grace... but at some point those people tend to burst. Not a little explosion. Not a bit of a spill. We're talking, like, when the Rebels blew up the Death … Continue reading truth
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