Tragic Into Magic.
I kick my own ass and wash my own brain. I push my own buttons and trick my own pain. I burn my own flags and roast my own heroes. […]
I kick my own ass and wash my own brain. I push my own buttons and trick my own pain. I burn my own flags and roast my own heroes. […]
I have felt on the verge of losing it since I got home a little after 9. This is what happens to me when my entire afternoon is dominated by […]
Has taken on all whole new meaning around these parts. A comfy meaning, at that.
Last summer, it was the song … the one that just brought the happy. Funny how that happens with some songs. That they can just magically lift us up. Last […]
I gave The People a stern talking to. I’ve felt they’ve been a little too quiet for my liking. Even though I’m well enough awares that when The People […]
People. My day, well the afternoon into evening, has revolved around junk. Junk junk junk and more junk. Maman is finally close to settling Gpa’s estate {hooray!} and the […]
When I was full force in saving the cats of the world neighborhood, I took note of many gems from The Universe. One being: I think cats must be extra […]
This whole bride-to-be business? SO not me. SO not into it. Any of it. It all leaves me thinking, questioning and doubting that: 1. I’m doing it wrong. 2. I’m […]
And roughly four and a half hours from now, yours truly will be getting married. To which I say: @#$%&^*(&^%$$##!!!!!@#$^*()??????!!!!!! Which is me saying, I have no f-ing CLUE what […]
The past couple weeks have been gorg. Really, just gorg. Gorg is for emphasis. So that’s me saying, gorgeous x’s 10000! We’ve had those pinch yourselves kinds of days … […]