i decided it was about time i put on my big girl pants and take ruby roo in for that brake job she so desperately needed. she was growing ever recalcitrant with each application of…
Date Archives 2003
i don’t even know how i got off the track
i’m a landmine today. i think the exhaustion of the past week and the unexpected pleasure of a period five days early is just more than i can handle. i’m being a giant, selfish brat…
they is, they is, they is
1. i started my new class tonight. being around a group of people and not having a single one of them crying was refreshing. 2. there’s a jody, a jodie and, of course, a jodi…
laid to rest
grammu’s back next to cub, where she belongs. it was, well, it was and now it’s over. i can’t remember the last time i’ve been this exhausted. perhaps when alan died. there’s so much still…
i am not the poet you dreamed to be
it’s done. i wrote the poem. grief and fear have pushed be towards cliche and hyperbole. it’s not my best work, but i am not a poet. i’m not even sure she’ll read it, but…