Written some time in 2003, and updated in 2011 ( Read more... )

I definitely kept up writing the next day or so after my pledge to write daily.

Then some life stuff took over.

I'm scared I can't write, anymore. I was so skilled but unnurtured as a youth, that I fear I've aged out of my best capabilities. After all, my eyes have stopped working for no reason. Just suddenly one day, things were not readable if ( Read more... )

I have so much I need to accomplish over the next two months, and no idea how I'm going to do it ( Read more... )

Of course, I have thought nonstop about M since yesterday ( Read more... )

It's like repeatedly trying to escape and failing ( Read more... )

One of my co-workers today was talking about a gorgeous friend of hers who hit the proverbial jackpot this weekend. She's a young model/actress (25ish), who found a wealthy older man (43ish) who not only proposed with a "giant rock" but who also offered this girl effortless pursuit of her dream. She can now quit work, and live off of his paycheck ( Read more... )

I'm putting it here, because I don't care to get into a thing on Bookface ( Read more... )

I live in the city, and I miss the suburbs. However, when I live in the suburbs, I miss the city. I am Milo Crinkley ( Read more... )

Say, here's something I've never said before (again): I'M MISERABLE ( Read more... )

I am overwhelmed with dread and frustration today. Floopy heart is achy from it. I haven't gotten the echo-cardiogram yet. There's just too much going on ( Read more... )