On Blogging And Writing…

Hello... Remember me?  The chick who is supposed to be a writer, and blog about this exciting adventure to you periodically, in case you were ever thinking about becoming a writer yourself?  It's been awhile, I know.  Because life gets busy, and throws you curve balls, and sometimes you just have to set aside the... Continue Reading →

Shitty Poetry

Sometimes when my brain is full, I try and write some shitty poetry to get it out of my head.  I call it shitty poetry, because it is a combination of stream of conscious psychobabble and ill-flowing prose that really makes no sense to anyone but me: I walk on a blurred line of calm... Continue Reading →

Life Is Strange

Life.  It's got its ups and downs, and its goods and bads.  It can bring such joy one minute and such sorrow the next.  But it is definitely consistent in is unpredictability, and I have learned to be flexible and have a sense of humor, because when I make plans, I can't be guaranteed that... Continue Reading →

I Am America

I'm a bit distressed. There is a quiet storm going on inside of me, and while some of it is that I am a student again, working towards my future, and it is cutting into my sacred writing time. The other part of it is that I am not content with what is going on... Continue Reading →

Happy New Year!

Okay, my sentiment is thirteen days late, but with good reason.  School started back up on January 3, and I hit the ground running.  Because today is Friday, there is no class, and I have decided to take a moment and do something I want to do - say hello to my readers and followers.... Continue Reading →

The Unknown Future

  No better time to write than when I'm feeling low.   Defeated.  Disenchanted.  Faithless. I had high hopes for our country, and stood for what I believed in by voting.  I did my part.  I accept that sometimes things aren't going to go my way, and that I'm going to win some and sometimes... Continue Reading →

Rantings Of A Quixotic Dreamer

I posted essay this on my writer's profile on Facebook this morning... This is the most political I’m ever going to get on my page. Sometimes I post things on my other page, things that really mean something to me, but I try and avoid it because I don’t like seeing my post turn into... Continue Reading →

Apathy, Slacking, & Picking Up My Game

I am such a slacker.  Procrastinator.  Lazy af.  While I own these traits, I know they are symptoms of my depression, and while most days I can fight the lack of motivation off and be a somewhat productive member of society, other days I just allow myself to drown in my disincentive bullshit. I've had... Continue Reading →

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