At Least They're Committed

I don’t need anyone to pop in unexpectedly to tell me what I good girl I am. It’s me. I’m by myself and I can say it aloud. I not only friended and calmed any insecurities of She Who Despises Me, I didn’t PLAY and you KNOW how hard it is for me to, um,… Read more

Staring. Working furiously and staring. “Ease off. You’ve done enough.” I stop, I just stare. “Can you try to breathe? Please? This isn’t healthy.” I stare. “Your foot is bleeding.” I was already aware of that. He’s sitting in front of me, rubbing his temples. “You should be laughing, really. He sucks, SUCKS at metaphors. He… Read more

“I saw that.” “What?” I don’t even turn around, instead staring straight ahead at the monitor. “What you wrote to Caitlin . . . about Saturday.” Eh, “It’s nothing. Did you see the part where I said I was going to be really nice to that woman who is so unkind to me?’ “Uh-huh,” he… Read more

I wasn’t sure that I’d know where to start, but I did. I ran my left hand across my lips and started to speak of the morning a week ago last Monday, of when I got the second of the inappropriate texts; the one that made me cry out, sent me into panic and set my already teetering… Read more

Pray for Kevin Doherty because the man’s assigned to meeeeeeeee! Yes, it’s true! Poor, poor man. The same drugs that keep me from putting rocks in my pockets and walking into the river are quelling my creative angst, but not killing it altogether. He’s going to have to have a lot of patience to deal… Read more

I’m still learning. In fact, I’m still pretty young and naive when it comes to some of this social stuff. Last night, Halloween, I first delighted in doing Demon Spawn II’s, Ryan’s, Jake’s and Zach’s hair and makeup for Trick or Treating. I had been afraid that, since Lily is out of high school and… Read more