My love/hate relationship with naps
Lorena
I never liked naps as a child. I mean, who *does*, right? You could be up doing things and grownups want you to lay down? What’s WITH that?! There’s stuff…
June 2017
… but when will my mouth stop tasting like a toilet?
Y’all. Y’ALL! Did anyone get the number of that bus that hit me? I swear, I feel like ever since we moved out here I’ve been a walking bag of…
Where’s my day gone?
I’m writing another blog post, but it’s taking longer than I thought, so I thought I’d just spew forth a quick one instead. I found out yesterday that an old…
See? See what happens?
Sunday I had a “fun” hangover (it’s when instead of too much booze you’ve had too much FUN the day before, and you’re exhausted and unmotivated) and then Monday morning…
Have I mentioned my new hobby?
Duuuuuuuuuuuude. Knowing how much I like to make things out of clay, and out of string, I thought I’d like making things out of metal, too. At least, I thought…
The rich man can ride, and the hobo, he can drown
And now I know Spanish Harlem are not just pretty words to say I thought I knew But now I know that rose trees never grow In New York City…
Is this what normal people feel like?
For as long as I can remember, I’ve had a little voice in the back of my head (OK, not literally, A VOICE, but… more like a feeling. A pressure?)…
When you want to punch a holiday in the throat
Dear Goddamn Diary; I don’t know why this year in particular – what makes this year any different than the last sixteen – but I’m having a hard time with…
If you do what you’ve always done, you’ll get what you’ve always gotten
Here is a pattern I fall into: I will blog every day for, say, six months. Then I will get really busy for a week, and I won’t blog because…