Quoth My Beloved #3
I love you. But I’m not in love with you. ~ I should have realized that this one was never going to work out…
Like Pavlov’s Dog
I have become addicted to the sound of the WordPress notification on my phone. Is this my insecurity rearing its ugly head? I need the acknowledgement of my WP peers! Will anyone read my post today? I often wonder. I invested so much time into writing it. I pause at […]
Quoth My Beloved #2
So what’s wrong with living with my mother for the rest of my life? – nice, but unambitious 24-y-o boyfriend, circa 1990’s
Quoth My Beloved #1
If you never expect anything from me, you’ll never be disappointed. – 1st boyfriend, circa 1988.
Styling it out
Public embarrassment must be the worst feeling ever. It’s that “Oh God just kill me now” moment the runway model has when the laws of physics kick in and she […]
Squirrels: This Time It’s Personal (part 12)
It’s the craze that’s gripping the nation! Thanks for allowing me to be a part of this!! This is the next installment from the epic Community Storyboard’s Chain Story Event. Continued […]
“Yours was the one that fell”
My brother is 4 years older than I. As children we were very close and got along relatively well. I liked to read or play alone, while he was always trying to involve me into his game of toy soldiers. He’d set them up in the living room and somehow […]
Late~Night Ruminations 