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#Training Day Monday: The “#Running Farts”, My #Brothers, and The Last Thing I Wanted to Do Was…

Go to the gym today at lunch. I was tired because I didn’t get to bed very early and I didn’t sleep well at all. I tossed and turned all night, then woke up at some point and just laid there trying to get my mind to stop. 1,109 more words


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My Crying Tree. By CpSingleton © 2014

What’s ap dearest friend, that
Tears spring from thee?
Down thy rugged bark:
A sticky river running free. 71 more words


Letting go

As I stand here staring back at me
I wonder what all I possibly could be
The eyes piercing into my soul
Seem to look beyond myself and my control. 97 more words


The O.C.

I’m currently watching through all episodes of The O.C. because I’ve actually never really watched it before – and my boyfriend recommended it. So I thought I would give it a go. 224 more words

My Life

No tears for the wicked

Okay, I admit it. Reading over last nights post again was a rather unsatisfying experience. It sounded overly dramatic and whiny – exactly, what I did not want this blog to be. 448 more words


I don't want to think

I dreamt last night. I don’t ever dream. I was crying in my dream, not the silent crying, more like bawling, body shaking sobs. Guess what? 178 more words