it's too soon for wedding blues |
The wedding is still eight months away, and already people are upset with me. Sigh. This is not about you. I wish I could invite everyone I want -- coworkers, friends of family, extended family, ch... Posted by shosh on Sun, 17 Feb 2008 11:14:00 PST |
storytime |
When I was about seven, I got invited to the Popular Girl's birthday party. I had switched schools mid-year, from the neighborhood elementary within walking distance to an "advanced" classroom across... Posted by shosh on Mon, 08 May 2006 01:12:00 PST |
musing aloud |
Death came along with its scythe and scooped out the contents of my heart and soul. Everything echoes; nothing sticks.I have always struggled with this emptiness, this void in my chest. It is not ne... Posted by shosh on Fri, 21 Apr 2006 04:31:00 PST |
freckles and a big heart |
There are several physical characteristics I inherited from my mother, most notably the freckles, but I never really stopped to consider the less-tangible traits until her death. Sure, everyone picks... Posted by shosh on Sat, 25 Mar 2006 12:52:00 PST |
drip |
"Writing is easy. You only need to stare at a piece of blank paper until your forehead bleeds." (--Douglas Adams)
Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
All of my best pain, fear, and love once f... Posted by shosh on Thu, 23 Feb 2006 01:51:00 PST |
lookin' pretty good for thirty |
Age is but a number... yet this particular number brought along some unexpected emotional distress. I've been beating myself up the past few weeks over all the things I was "supposed" to accomplish b... Posted by shosh on Sat, 21 Jan 2006 01:06:00 PST |
self-immolation |
I am managing about three solid hours of sleep these days, those hours filled with intense dreams. They aren't necessarily bad dreams, they're just so draining. I wake up with heart pounding, head spi... Posted by shosh on Tue, 15 Nov 2005 08:53:00 PST |
I just can't hang with this shit |
Band: great. Company: wonderful. Me: fucking adorable (I have it on good authority that I turn heads, cats-n-kits).
I tell myself I'm not going to drink, then let random guys buy me shots. I sta... Posted by shosh on Sat, 12 Nov 2005 03:05:00 PST |
reintroducing miss dorothy gale |
I've been feeling displaced again, like a character in a movie that has somehow managed to wander onto the wrong set.
You know how in The Wizard of Oz, when the tornado finally sets her down and Do... Posted by shosh on Mon, 24 Oct 2005 07:42:00 PST |
revisitation |
From November of last year:
"It occured to me today that pure emotion is by nature inexpressible. It is something that drives you to act, but not to speak. Whatever it is that stirs within -- rage,... Posted by shosh on Mon, 17 Oct 2005 07:53:00 PST |