I am coming up on my one year anniversary with my job. And my husband. But mostly my job, as I feel that I'm more married to my job than anything else in my life. To me, this says nothing about my marriage and everything about my job ( Read more... )

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What will he be responsible for this time? Hello my piano.

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I thought I was doing something. Now I'm just knee deep in some things.

Lots of things that didn't make sense, do. Most things that did make sense, don't.

But, I do have a laser for my cat. And that makes everything a little better.

I aced an exam in a class I don't attend.

I have no idea what I want. Ever.

I feel like a hollowed old tree with ghosts sleeping inside.


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I wrote and recorded a test song on Saturday. It's the first recording I've ever done solo, and I refuse to discount it based on the fact that I wrote and then recorded it with garage band in an hour. The piano sounds distant because I had to put my laptop across the room in order to mask the sound of my fingers tapping the plastic keys. The vocals ( Read more... )

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It's official. My life MUST belong to someone else. I have this really great apartment. It's clean and cute and it feels like home. I have two cats running around that like to bite each other instead of me. I'm graduating in May. How did I stay on course long enough for that to happen? I'm in phase 3 of sobriety court. It's like I'm barely in the ( Read more... )