Tired and low.
Was I wrong to ask them to keep the volume down on the whining and on making the dent in the giant plastic barrel make giant popping noises? 98 more words
1 week, 6 days ago
Here is what I don’t get. How is it that I’m the monster. Ok, monster is strong word and I may be over dramatizing it, but how is it that I was the one that was wrong? 207 more words
1 month, 1 week ago
T w e n t y N I N E.
The devil is a liar. . .
He’s been stealing my joy, and I’m just over here letting him. I haven’t been feeling like myself. I’m usually happy, but I have been in such a mood. 256 more words
4 months ago
Now This Is What I Would Call Music
I have a playlist that contains every UK number one song since charts began in 1952. Thanks to EveryHit, this is a fairly simple process. 49 more words
4 months, 1 week ago
Barrenness Von Babyfree
I had a whole other thing I was going to write about, but decided I would peak at Facebook before heading over to blog. What the F#%K???!!! 334 more words
4 months, 2 weeks ago
So I was awakened last night by my period. Now, I didn’t really expect to be pregnant – after so many years of trying (and then not actively trying), I don’t really believe that I am going to have a miraculous pregnancy. 469 more words
4 months, 3 weeks ago
sat eating my breakfast looking at Love which my beloved made with his scroll saw… he was very talented…
been going through a bit of… 69 more words