This song just keeps beating me over the head when I’m awake, haunting me in my sleep. It’s an ancient favorite, from an album long forgotten, and…… Read more “And I’ve written pages upon pages trying to rid you from my bones.”
Category: Musings
Pay no attention to the man behind the curtain, or to these rambly musings and things.
I’m not dead.
Though I did have a moment today. I thought, while inching along I5 South just north of Tacoma, of pulling my car over to the shoulder, turning…… Read more “I’m not dead.”
It ain’t the worst thing I could do, to get back home to you.
Originally, when I committed myself to the idea four months ago, it was a means to an escape, and little else, even if I wouldn’t admit that…… Read more “It ain’t the worst thing I could do, to get back home to you.”
i used to be miss misery.
DISCLAIMER: This post is brought to you by my friendly neighborhood googletalk therapist, and this post has been sitting in my drafts folder (unfinished) for over a…… Read more “i used to be miss misery.”
Warning: very strategic meltdown approaching.
First and foremost: pictures from Friday, Saturday, Monday, and Tuesday. (Sunday is the “what I’ve been listening to” post that will happen later because I am lazy…… Read more “Warning: very strategic meltdown approaching.”
Jami Sheets 