late-night rant...do not read if you feel queezy |
Truly, the worst thing about pain, conditionally, of course, on how i feel and have difficulty "feeling" it now, is the disconnect, the process, the moment, the dichotomous inevitability, of it. ...
Posted by CookieeePuss on Thu, 21 Sep 2006 03:30:00 PST |
Sob |
And what a day for tears...
Posted by CookieeePuss on Wed, 02 Nov 2005 06:07:00 PST |
And...breathe. |
Well, it's over, like I've let out a deep breath...breathless now...and bored. Disillusioned and blase...AGAIN...cuz as I snapshot this moment, I realize I'm neither ecstatic, nor wishful, nor even a...
Posted by CookieeePuss on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Random Pictures |
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Posted by CookieeePuss on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Public Apology |
...to anyone who's had the misfortune of being in my company lately...i'm sorry i've been such a major grump, and that's putting it nicely. don't ask me why. my social personality is highly sensitiv...
Posted by CookieeePuss on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Friendster Testimonials (thanks for the idea, Mr. Holmes) |
Hi-Fi, 06/13/2004:
OK, i admit it, i'm a cookie fan!
Justin, 04/12/2004:
Cookie is da BOMB. I've known this amazing woman since high school. I have her 2 thank 4 sidetrac...
Posted by CookieeePuss on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Coach-HELL-a |
110 degrees. I'm on the ground, beside a puddle of my own vomit, wishing death upon me. a good samaritan (well, a friend) offers to drive me and my friend, to be referred to as Jane Doe, back to the...
Posted by CookieeePuss on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Tears Over Rio |
My last night in Brazil, riding to the airport in heavy, sentimental silence, brush stroked with an oxymoronic, pleasant sadness. Overhead the thick, sumptuous rain clouds wept over sultry Rio and th...
Posted by CookieeePuss on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
