Category So what?
Six Days.
“If you let me have my way, I swear I’ll tear you apart…” I almost did that this weekend, tore someone apart because that is how much red I saw. I have calmed down a lot in the last two years, going from “quick to speak my mind”, to slightly more thoughtful and quiet. I […]
Eighteen Days.
“We have the right, and the obligation, to tell old stories in our own ways, because they are our stories.” – Neil Gaiman My ex is still: alive, and that’s always a nice thing to know. I’m listening to: Johnny Cash, and it wasn’t my choice. Maybe I should: get ready to go home for […]
Unexpected Liberation 