...and then there's this whole thing with Lil Miss that I need to get over.

I'm not really sure what to make of the past 72 hours. I didn't come home Sunday night which turned my family upside down. Apparently mom sent out the forces at 7 am to search the hospitals and the like. Yes, I know, I should have called. Simple courtesy. I didn't want to wake them up at 5 a.m. Instead I slept and they worried. I am a ( Read more... )

I admit it. I miss Arlene. The silence sucks.

Your overpowering need is to be independent and to direct your own life according to what you believe. Your dream is to become the leader of whatever field you enter. Whether it is in business, community, or in your general area of expertise, you are driven to be the reigning figure ( Read more... )

On an island of 2 million, the lesbians are nuts. Must be the water.

$1,500 later, I'm registered for classes.

"Do you take Amex?"

"Erin, welcome to my shitty day, can I take your order ( Read more... )

Apathy seems to rub off.

FUCK. EVERYONE.

That's meant with love, by the way.

5:24 pm. My neck hurts. My upper back is BURNING. My head is pounding. I stare momentarily at my phone propped against my window. Commonplace in this neighborhood. Cell service sucks. I recite the familiar *ring* *ring* in my head, hoping for a fleeting moment when she decides to forgive me, forget everything and move on ( Read more... )

It's bugging me. Brandy and I were incommunicado for a few months; we are finding a place where we can talk of random things here and there. Ken still remains a friendship of the past; a shared experience that one day may warrant searching deeper ( Read more... )