let me tell you about this day (well, yesterday by the time this posts)- it was so easy. I made apple butter. I read a few cards. I folded some clothes and bought a few groceries. I listened to a podcast. I went for a walk in the woods (IN THE SUN) and watched some … Read morebratgirl
This post is hard for me to write but necessary so meow with me a second, okay? I know he did not ignore me because he is mean or avoidant or anything like that. He hid because he thought he was ready but he was not. He brought me close and pushed me away and … Read morelymphoreticulosis
if I could keep him, I would. I would build him a box and line it with crushed velvet and the sunlight would stream in and warm him and the moonlight would lull him to sleep. I would sing him songs that I have made up to rhyme and to be silly to make him … Read moremiau
I spent my Saturday night making weed tea for my garden & house plants. Yup, I am that kind of exciting. The night before, I drank half a glass of white wine, read a comic & went to bed at 9:30p. Then I was summoned by E. We chatted like maybe we had not spent … Read moreoh but the dreams
“She is not very good at being human. The logistics of life do not hold her interest. She would rather believe people are good and life is beautiful.” Yeah… I am really okay about that being said about me. I think it might have been a jab, but it is the best description of me … Read more1/9 muses
though i can honestly say i did not know what my emotions were capable of until i felt love n[]>n[] where “n” equals h4w+n355 in [insert name of h4w+n355 unit] I can tell I am getting tired when I begin BLATANTLY speaking in Algebra, instead of just using it to diagram … Read moreᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉⁿ ⁱᵗ ʷᵃˢ ˢⁱˣᵗᵉᵉⁿ
I have something to rage about but I cannot because I get my three squares a day (that average fifteen sentences a day during the weekend but not really since today was only five but that is why we call it an average) but things happen like no sleep because it is a huge party … Read moredon’t follow me
listening to him sleep and being close to his skin for so many hours was like opiates. my brain could not handle the delirium and the exhaustion. and oh the dopamine shot out in waves every time he threw his arms around me or pulled me close when the light came into the room, i … Read more2 Squirtles, 1 cup