ex-hipster on her knees |
I feel as though my writing isn't as alluring as it used to be. I haven't written anything I'm proud of in over a year. This is somewhat disheartening. Is it because I don't care to impress anyone any...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Feb 2009 10:44:00 GMT |
I fantasize |
about a free and open life. I miss being selfish.
Posted by on Wed, 24 Sep 2008 14:01:00 GMT |
Cheers for my first Mothers Day! |
My dear Jonah Cash is nearing 3 weeks old. He is growing beautifully and becoming more alert. It's still too soon for that first smile, sleeping through the night, and supporting his own head, but it...
Posted by on Sun, 11 May 2008 14:12:00 GMT |
one thirty A.M babbles |
Today was one of reflection, much like the last three months have been. When I look back at things they are in these weird snippits. Am I the only person who does that? Probably not. I remember ex...
Posted by on Wed, 13 Jun 2007 01:28:00 GMT |
little moments |
As a good portion of the town absorbs itself in sheets and dreams i lie here restless with an over heated laptop and a chubby kitty. We're staring at each other. Her eyes are sort of glazed over. I th...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Apr 2007 03:40:00 GMT |
It's 2:45 in the morning |
I've got far too much time on my hands between the hours of 12am and 6am not to post here. Expect to see more until I start sleeping again.
Posted by on Wed, 25 Apr 2007 02:43:00 GMT |
jargon |
i'm caught up in monster hands;on my skin (and mostly my back) and how it aches and it's likeacid running through my veins.because, sometimes, i really hold onto hope that i'm mostly inthe genera...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Feb 2007 20:03:00 GMT |
traced with nothing |
i've been working with this ideait's been turning over and over in my head of course. ihave some greater plan, abigger scheme. it's not a pyramidscam when i say that i am how i amor i'm feeling how i ...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Feb 2007 09:10:00 GMT |
float |
I'm staring out into a deep ravine where everything is as dark as it seems and the colors change with such anticipation as i drive down this country road. the sun keeps setting and i ke...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Nov 2006 17:10:00 GMT |
Scrubbing |
I want to be indelible. I've had too many temporary relationships. Friends come and go and i'm beginning to think i have washable labeled on me. Thats right. My frien...
Posted by on Sat, 18 Nov 2006 17:41:00 GMT |
