Category Not Dawson's Creek.

A vague post.

“‎We have the right, and the obligation, to tell old stories in our own ways, because they are our stories.” – Neil Gaiman At this point, I don’t feel like I need to explain myself. This blog isn’t Facebook, and though I am aware that this is the internet, I kind of feel like this […]

Running through it.

This weekend, I was missing Tennessee so bad that it actually hurt. I think I have actually lived in Washington longer than I lived in Tennessee, but those six(ish) years were extremely important ones. I think I have written so often about how wonderful it feels to live here, how lucky I feel, how happy […]

Tis the Season?

My sister had kindly reminded me that I have have less than twelve months before I turn twenty eight. What a kind heart she has. My birthday weekend came and went, and although I was excited for it, Sunday left me feeling a little…off. I have felt a little empty the past few days, without […]

Not a good week.

I am so stressed. My cat is sick, and I have to take him to the vet this afternoon. He’s my little sweetheart, and I know it’s not super serious, but him being sick is tearing me up. My mind is automatically going to a bad place, and I am such a stress case today. […]

Seventeen Days.

“And it came to me then that every plan is a tiny prayer to father time…” I don’t fear death, but when it comes right up to my face and smacks me with the reality of life, I can’t just ignore it. The reality is, everyone I know is going to die. I might get […]

Forty Six Days.

Let’s not lie here, women hold grudges. Grudges they (rarely) ever get over, even when they smile right to your face and swear the “past is in the past”. I haven’t been much different. I remember what’s been done to me, by different guys I’ve dated, and what it’s done to my heart and general […]

Clean hands.

Several things have happened in the last twenty four hours: 1. I found this little gem after actually searching, and not just tweeting to Meg about it’s whereabouts. It always makes my day-“Lady in the sweater vest, I’m lookin’ at you!” 2. I have almost unpacked my entire apartment and put everything where it belongs. […]