I know about your anxieties tomorrow and being the controlling big sister that I am, I wish I could take them all away from you. You’ve got a few factors in your favour. You’re older, more mature, experienced, wiser and all that good stuff. I was just a child when I gave birth to my … More A Letter To My Expectant Sister….
I don’t often talk about music because I don’t think I’m very educated yes, there’s such a thing as Musical Education when it comes to music. I like what I like and that’s about it. And I was going to just make this a Facebook status but I decided instead to write about it. It’s been … More What You Need
I don’t have a title for this post. I have so many questions and no one willing to answer. Help? I’m sitting in my car in a plaza parking lot. I just wiped away more tears. The goons argued this morning and I smacked them. It wasn’t a hard smack, but it’s always so dramatic. … More Good Morning?
Fake. – noun 1. anything made to appear otherwise than it actually is; counterfeit: This diamond necklace is a fake. 2. a person who fakes; faker: The doctor with the reputed cure for cancer proved to be a fake. Y’all know how much I despise miserable people. You can read that post somewhere on this … More Faker, Poser, Liar.
I had so much to write about this weekend. But, as it always seems to happen when one doesn’t write down their thoughts right away, all has escaped me this morning. I do know however, that human nature gets the best of us and we’re nosey as fuck intrigued by other people’s lives so I’m … More In This Cranium Of Mine.
I hate when people say, “I’m just here”. Me? I’m NEVER just here. I don’t ever recall having a problem expressing myself. Words tend to just flow freely from my mouth. But with you? I hesitate. See, even though I “claim” to be in control, I want a MAN. A man who’ll grab me by the … More I’m Just Here.
nos·tal´·gi·a – 1. A bittersweet longing for things, persons, or situations of the past. Let me start off by telling you what I feel nostalgic about…. Mid-afternoon text messages (“Baby. Tell me why I smell you”) Eating ice cream from the ice cream truck on a summer afternoon during summer vacation and wondering when the … More The Novelty WILL Wear Off.