today is my day off. Right now I am sitting in my kitchen by my favorite table and drinking coffee and listening to my favorite radio show. Wondering what to do today. I was working last weekend so this is the only day off I have. On Saturday I watched the whole Firefly series, I just got home from work and watched it all. Then on Sunday I didn't want to stay at home, I wanted to go out and meet people but since my best friend is my brother and he dosen't live very close to me and besides him I ...
This week has been INTERESTING....... Been kind depressed and stressed out all week. Last night at a party, I just started crying. (THAT'S REALLY EMBARRASSING BY THE WAY!) Just been like, emotionally unstable. So, I avoided going to places that I thought would give me time to think a lot in public. Other things that made this week interesting. I didn't eat ANYTHING for 24 hours. That's a first. I almost passed out for unknown reasons (other then not eating for like, ...
Strange is it not that in the end we become like our fathers? In the manner of our speech, in the way we walk...look at me now...head down walking few paces and then looking up and then doing this again, pushing up the shoulders from side to side as if you are carrying something on them... My father - he was the kindest of souls. He loved me so much from the moment of my conception. He wanted me so much. I was his pride and joy. He never ate without me. Never went to ...
they came in the night and stole my beauty ah, they took my beauty with careless hands my insides shiny globules of fat sliding through their insouciant fingers my enlightenment sliding through the wormhole past eons feeling the sun rising like revenant salt crystals caught in my throat pale fragment of face jostled in the multitude amorphous love a molecule too large to fit into ...
Following is a second book from my list of unfinished books I started in 2010. The Virgin Suicides Their names were Cecilia, Lux, Bonnie, Mary, and Therese, and they were destined, like Peter Pan, never to grow up. They lived and died in the novel "The Virgin Suicides" by Jeffrey Eugenides, which covers the last year of their lives in the upscale community of Grosse Point, Michigan. Adolescence is a strange time. Your body is not your own any ...
Updated 01-23-2011 at 03:05 AM by qimissung
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