my mind is tripping over things when it should be sleeping. tomorrow, when i am supposed to stay up all night, i will want to sleep. everytime i shut my eyes my brain starts up…
Date Archives 2003
i hope you know, you’ll always be the life of the party
the TTHM has left the building. i tried to con him into coming tomorrow at 11 p.m. to bring me some coffee. i don’t think i was too persuasive. damnit. but i tried. it’s weird…
this, this right here, now this is the question
here’s my latest dilemma, the plural of hi, is it his? or is it hi’s (which would seem possessive) or is it some odd thing like hi-s? or what, because they all look pretty damn…
opportunity knocks once and the door slams shut
there’s a TTHM sleeping on the grayer couch (he’s been up since 5:30 a.m.), there’s the replacements on the winamp3, there’s a short story in microsoft word tripping along at a pleasing pace, and then…
night after night my heartbeat shows the fear
when i woke up this morning, i had great plans of going purse and junk shopping at t.j. maxx and more. my uterus, however, had completely other plans. she decided that since she’s being a…
damn the man, save the empire
hi honey, i’m home. my uterus and i are going to go curl up on the couch with empire records and peanut butter. if you need us, we’ll be over there.