Becca and I are buying a home ( Read more... )

Long ago, some doctors decided I had ADD/ADHD. As a kid I did not want to believe them so I spurned their professional medical advice and instead developed complex coping mechanisms for my inability to focus. There's a whole discussion I could put together on how society conditions us to think of permanent medication as somehow admitting weakness ( Read more... )

Ah, here we are again. I perennially come to post the same thing, "hello LJ, it's been too long, I should post more. What have you been up to? Oh, just the same I see..." but here I am making the same post, though with more time behind me ( Read more... )

To say I'm not terrified of the possibilities of today would be untrue. The reality is that I just want to live my life out quietly and not bother anyone. I desperately want to stay home, enjoy coffee, a book, and a movie ( Read more... )

For me, memory has always been an oddly fickle thing ( Read more... )

For all that I'm awful at keeping up with this journal, I always somehow find myself coming back to it. Perhaps it's a reflection on me that this is still the most consistent record of myself I've kept. Maybe someday I'll even update it with all the physical journal entries I've left scattered around my home ( Read more... )

I am happy ( Read more... )

Recently I've been reminded of something important. Something I don't think I'm reminded of enough ( Read more... )

I guess I've gotten better at making food as I've aged.

what do I use these skills for?

Cookies and booze.

wah waahhhhhhh

I stare at the page but words wont come ( Read more... )