All men are… July 24, 2009

Once again I am disillusioned with relationships. I just found out that a man I respect and admire greatly is, after all, just a man. Sigh.
Said man has been married to my friend for ten years, and they have four beautiful babies, two boys and two girls. He lives in shags where he has a [...]

Burning out in 3…2… July 10, 2009

I don’t want to talk. I don’t want to scream. I want to go and sit quietly in a corner by myself, shut my eyes, and let music take me away. But I can’t. I want to hug a certain someone, because he’s warm and kind and his arms are big and strong, and he [...]

Breaking down June 25, 2009

The strangest thing happened today. I crashed, and I have no idea why.
The day started great, I was ridiculously happy for no particular reason, all giggling and dancing and rocking away, planning to finish the fifty pages of editing that was my target for the day. I was sure I’d be through by three.
Then we [...]

Attack of the roaches, volume 2 February 15, 2009

I don’t know what it is with me and mendes. It’s like they got this roachiversal memo about my phobia, so they attack me every chance they get.
I was lying on my bed, minding my business, not bothering anybody. I had just let my dreads down. They’ve been tied up [by my hairdresser] in some [...]