Tag Archives: life

I’m done with X. I’ve got nothing. I wasn’t ‘just thinking‘ about a damn thing that has anything to do with X. I went to see Avengers: Endgame today. Marvel is good at movies. [Do not discuss this movie in … Continue reading →

I don’t really want to write about my weaknesses, but when I got to W, it was the first thing that came to mind. I wonder what that means. God, I’m so negative. Fuck me. Like, seriously. What is wrong … Continue reading →

This afternoon I took my son out for ice cream at Dairy Queen. One of the few ‘bonding‘ activities a fourteen year old boy wants to do with his mom. He got chocolate. I got vanilla. It was delicious.   … Continue reading →

ugh  /əɡ/ exclamation (informal) 1. used to express disgust or horror. That’s about right. Maybe I should wait for W to write about writing, but I’m not waiting. This really isn’t about writing anyway. It’s about frustration… and, of course, … Continue reading →

Trader Joe’s is my favorite place to shop. I love the whole vibe there. The look, the mood, the employees. [I also love Target which, coincidentally, also starts with T. Weird.] One day, at Trader Joe’s, an employee saw me … Continue reading →

Do I really have a soulmate? And if I do, how the fuck am I supposed to find him? Am I someone who doesn’t have a soulmate? Or will never find him even if he is out there? Could he … Continue reading →

Do people think romance means flowers and chocolates and diamonds and ‘He went to Jared‘ and ‘Every kiss begins with Kay‘? [Those commercials are gross, by the way.] I think that version of romance is as phony and meaningless as … Continue reading →

I question everything. Every single decision I make. And it’s not just big decisions… it’s every little thing. Shopping is the worst. I spend forever questioning whether or not to buy things. I have stared at a shirt (or maybe … Continue reading →