Monday, December 31, 2007

Out Of The Depths Of Winter

Today is a day for celebration - both the birth of a dear girl and the renewal of a cycle that shall hopefully continue for a long time yet.

Sunday, December 30, 2007

Bright Sides Are Easy To Find

At least the chances of me dying in a snow storm is very, very, exceedingly low.

Saturday, December 29, 2007

And No, It Has Nothing To Do With The General Populace Of The Surrounding Area

Every time I drive by Everybody's Supermarket I think of instant hot chocolate.

Friday, December 28, 2007

Blink And It Is All Over

How quickly the holidays come and fly by.

Thursday, December 27, 2007

It Seems Like Such A Long Time Ago

The smell of the slowly dying Christmas tree reminds me of playing Nintendo when I was little.

Wednesday, December 26, 2007

As Opposed To Edible "Food-Like" Substances

It is my hope that by having been given a crock-pot for Christmas I shall take it upon myself to cook actual food for myself and my family.

Tuesday, December 25, 2007

I Haven't The Words

I was nearly moved to tears tonight when my boyfriend's mother (and the mother of my heart) gave me her first edition of Rainer Maria Rilke's Letters To A Young Poet.

Monday, December 24, 2007

Priceless Moments

My favorite moment this Christmas Eve was dancing to Christmas music with my father while Dan and my mother danced together in the kitchen.

Sunday, December 23, 2007

Kicking Off Four Days Of Christmas!

Having Christmas two days early is a lot of fun.

Saturday, December 22, 2007

Holy Crap - Floor!

I am slowly reclaiming my living room.

Friday, December 21, 2007

Inanimate Cause For Concern

It is very strange to look up from one's reading and see at least sixteen pairs of eyes staring at you from their lofty vantage points on top of the television and bookcase.

Thursday, December 20, 2007

Oh, To Be Barefoot And Careless Again

I drove by my childhood home tonight and was shocked at how different it is from my vivid, Technicolor memories.

Wednesday, December 19, 2007

My Own Brand Of Religion

I am a firm believer in the magic of books.

Tuesday, December 18, 2007

They're Ruining One Of My Favorite Times Of The Year!

I cannot wait for the damn "He's The Reason For The Season" season to be over.

Monday, December 17, 2007

Perhaps He Will Offer Me Black And White Cookies And Orange Soda

There is an older man who comes into work all the time who looks just like my grandfather: every time I see him, I have to restrain myself from asking his name and searching for some glimmer of recognition in his eyes.

Sunday, December 16, 2007

Saturday, December 15, 2007

You Don't Have To Be An Adult All The Time

Sometimes it does you a world of good to have chocolate cake for breakfast.

Friday, December 14, 2007

If You Enjoy Pain, Anyway

If you've never had a frozen quart of half and half leap from your freezer and onto your awaiting foot, please allow me to be the first to recommend it.

Thursday, December 13, 2007

She Made The Zoo Special

One of my favorite memories from my childhood is feeding peanuts to the elephant at Tote-Em-In-Zoo.

Wednesday, December 12, 2007

We Dearly Need The Rain

As I drift off to sleep I notice that the headlights passing by the window of this unfamiliar room look like lightning.

Tuesday, December 11, 2007

Monday, December 10, 2007

Perspective

Everything depends on your perspective.

Friday, December 7, 2007

Why Is It So Hard For Them To Just Stay Put?

This is not terribly unlike what every day at work feels like for a bookseller.

Thursday, December 6, 2007

Who Knows What The Future Holds

As my one year anniversary of working at Barnes and Noble quickly approaches I begin wonder if history is going to repeat itself.

Wednesday, December 5, 2007

Risks Worth Taking

I wished a woman Happy Hanukkah and her face broke into a smile worth a thousand chances of my being wrong about her religion.

Tuesday, December 4, 2007

Monday, December 3, 2007

"What The Hell Is That?!"

Watching a dog who has never before encountered a washer and dryer react to the sudden and unexpected noises that occur when one is using said machines is both (largely) amusing and (minimally) frustrating.

Sunday, December 2, 2007

After A Year, Clotheswashing Can Now Happen At Home

After all of the drama and issues surrounding the acquisition and installation of the new washer and dryer I can finally say that it is working wonderfully and I am amazingly happy.

Saturday, December 1, 2007

No Way - I Call Shenanigans

How the hell is it already December?

Friday, November 30, 2007

Thursday, November 29, 2007

I'm Just A Cloud Watching The Moon Rise

It pleases me that I am not so far removed that I am unable to stand with my face tilted towards the sky and bask in the awe-inspiring glow of the waxing moon.

Wednesday, November 28, 2007

The Daily Grind Is Wearing Me Away

How can you discern when you are working a job that you enjoy for the job itself and begin working because you are afraid of the loss of security leaving would bring?

Tuesday, November 27, 2007

Monday, November 26, 2007

Like A Ghost Into The Fog

In my dream it was cold and wet and windy but all I wanted to do was see the ocean.

Sunday, November 25, 2007

Bun In The Oven!

I'm going to be an aunt again and I'm so excited.

Saturday, November 24, 2007

Friday, November 23, 2007

Thursday, November 22, 2007

The Pros Totally Outweigh The Cons

The only downsides I've found to getting mounds of free books from Paperbackswap are not knowing which one to start first, wanting to jump into each one as they come in, and feeling guilty about the ones I've already begun.

Wednesday, November 21, 2007

We've Had Enough Of These Military Scoreboards - These Politicians' Wars

On the way to work today I saw two older men standing on a street corner with signs encouraging withdrawal from Iraq and I was overwhelmed with the desire to park my car, shake their hands, and join them.

Tuesday, November 20, 2007

My Campaigning Platform

Snow not snowcones in November!

Monday, November 19, 2007

I'm Thankful For Tastiness

I am so excited about the possibility of Thanksgiving Pancakes!

Sunday, November 18, 2007

Sad But True

I am actually looking forward to being responsible for all of my expenses come my birthday this year because it means that I will finally be able to leave my mother behind.

Saturday, November 17, 2007

So Much Is At Stake

After reading my cousin's blog I am reminded that every generation strives to be better than the previous; reoccurring exclamations declaring that we will not act this way, we will make better decisions, and should we forget why we are making an effort, to look to our parents and their generation for reminders of what we have to face should we fail.

Friday, November 16, 2007

Now Everyone Act Surprised

I think that I've changed my mind: I want to be a librarian.

Thursday, November 15, 2007

Such Things Are Important On Frosty Nights

Love is asking for a soda and having him bring home a twelve pack too.

Wednesday, November 14, 2007

Tuesday, November 13, 2007

Monday, November 12, 2007

Who? Who?

There is an owl outside of my window!

Sunday, November 11, 2007

From The Latin "Speciōsus" Meaning "Good-Looking"

When I think about my plans for the future and how they might turn out, I fear that they are specious: plausible but wrong.

Saturday, November 10, 2007

That Doesn't Stop Me From Trying

I like to feel that I'm making a difference even though the companies that could are basing their donations on a stupid website.

Friday, November 9, 2007

Yay For Win Win Situations!

Playing FreeRice is a wonderful way to feel smart, increase your vocabulary, and help give food to the hungry.

Thursday, November 8, 2007

Wednesday, November 7, 2007

Heralding In The Frost Warning

The seasonal switch from a/c to heat was celebrated tonight with high fives and hot cocoa.

Tuesday, November 6, 2007

But...I Like Cake!

I am excited to possibly know what is causing my fatigue and tummy issues but I am wary of what sort of long term affect it might have on my life.

Monday, November 5, 2007

The Unabridged Genius

The estates of several dead writers are releasing the unedited versions of well known works and I cannot wait to read them.

Sunday, November 4, 2007

Thanks Scrubs!

You just have to trust that whatever is supposed to happen will happen.

Saturday, November 3, 2007

Leave The Leaves Alone!

I am morally opposed to raking because the leaves are there for a reason: they insulate the plants during the winter, they decompose and nourish the soil, and they make me happy when I see the beautiful fall colors.

Friday, November 2, 2007

So Much For The Upstanding Morals Of The Good Old Days

I never realized just how skeevy the song "Baby It's Cold Outside" is until really listening to it today at work.

Thursday, November 1, 2007

The Fact That It Was Free Probably Helps

I never imagined that I'd be so excited over a washer and dryer.

Wednesday, October 31, 2007

How Can We Have Waited This Long?

Next year we are carving jack o' lanterns!

Tuesday, October 30, 2007

I Don't Care If It Is "All Natural"

My least favorite part of the tattoo process is slathering myself in corn oil based "Ink Fixx" because it makes me smell like a fry station in a diner and feels like Vaseline.

Monday, October 29, 2007

Permanence Has Its Perks

Now where ever I may go I shall have flowers, even in the dead of winter.

Sunday, October 28, 2007

Little Puzzles

After using calculators almost exclusively for close to a year at work, doing the math in my head is refreshing and fun!

Saturday, October 27, 2007

Insider Tips

In my experience, if someone is wearing a shirt that says "I'm With The Band" they aren't.

Friday, October 26, 2007

Thursday, October 25, 2007

You Can't Have It Both Ways

Only in North Carolina can there be a severe drought and a flood warning at the same time.

Wednesday, October 24, 2007

They Should Live In The Ocean, Not The Colon

You realize that you're getting old when polyps are not longer friendly sea creatures but forebearers of cancer.

Tuesday, October 23, 2007

I Somehow Doubt That Was Her Intention

Every time I see Ann Coulter's book How To Talk To A Liberal (If You Must) I get the song "How To Talk To An Angel" stuck in my head.

Monday, October 22, 2007

Stagnation Breeds Destruction

I need to be challenged at work because the alternative is me losing interest, calling out repeatedly, and eventually becoming so dispassioned that I must either quit or become horribly depressed.

Sunday, October 21, 2007

Getting Up At Six Has Some Perks

The sky was amazing this morning, filled with vivid pinks and purples, all on a swirled cloud backdrop.

Saturday, October 20, 2007

They Deserve A Better Destiny

I have so many half finished thoughts in my draft folder that I fear may never see the light of day.

Friday, October 19, 2007

I'm Not Scared But She's Making A Mess

I think that my dead neighbor-lady might be haunting my kitchen.

Thursday, October 18, 2007

Now There Is Something I Can Get Behind

Today is National Chocolate Cupcake Day but as I found this out only a few moments ago I shall have to wait until next year to celebrate.

Wednesday, October 17, 2007

My Confession

I am sometimes pleased when he leaves, as I enjoy my solitude at times, but I am never happier than when he returns.

Tuesday, October 16, 2007

Sometimes I Wish It Were True

It breaks my heart to hear one of my dearest friends talk about how she hopes that God will cure her mother of Paranoid Schizophrenia.

Monday, October 15, 2007

Images Of Bleak Beauty

No sooner do I realize that I do not have a camera that I find a dozen scenes I want to capture.

Saturday, October 13, 2007

The Band Is Playing Somewhere, And Somewhere Hearts Are Light

Somewhere the leaves are changing colors and drifting to the ground instead of staying the same shade of green they always have been and remaining steadfastly attached to the trees.

Friday, October 12, 2007

Casper Is A Strange Name For A Tabby (Pumpkin Spice!) Cat

On the eve of my Duke appointment, I met a most wonderful kitty cat while sitting on the front steps of a house that I wish was mine while enjoying a season that does not seem to occur in my own town.

Thursday, October 11, 2007

A Large Gathering Of Pumpkins Is Something To Celebrate

The sight of the annual pumpkin invasion of a local churchyard reminds me that while it does not necessarily feel like autumn, Halloween is quickly approaching.

Wednesday, October 10, 2007

They Can See You

When I am alone at night and the dogs start barking like mad at something outside, I begin to wish that we had blinds.

Tuesday, October 9, 2007

Change Isn't Always Good

Sometimes they don't move you from ICU because you are better; sometimes they just can't do anything else for you.

Monday, October 8, 2007

My Escape Route

I just want to curl up in my chair and read and read and read until I cease to exist.

Sunday, October 7, 2007

Where Do I Belong?

I'd like to see the world from a different angle.

Saturday, October 6, 2007

Hiss...Boom!

Tonight I was with my nephew when he saw fireworks for the first time, and I was filled with hope and happiness.

Friday, October 5, 2007

My Library ... My Children

The slow acquisition of first editions into my collection is both exciting and maddening.

Thursday, October 4, 2007

HP Revisited

One thousand people all gathered in one place, with one common goal is a terribly frightful force to reckon with.

Wednesday, October 3, 2007

Openness Has Certain Perils

These thoughts are partitioned off for a reason and should I happen to feel a need to discuss them with you, I would hope that you have enough common decency to keep this new-found information to yourself.

Tuesday, October 2, 2007

I Get Such Nice Compliments

"I've never seen someone relaxing in the chair, reading a book while getting a tattoo before."

Monday, October 1, 2007

Preaching Hate To The Population

You know the day is going to be bad when the first book you sell is the new Ann Coulter.

Sunday, September 30, 2007

Friday, September 28, 2007

I Wish That Their Lives Were Different

Sometimes I get so angry about things that I cannot change that I almost work myself into a panic attack from the sheer helplessness of it all.

I'm Afraid To Look Into His Argument

Today I learned that the president of the country in which I live decided that it was a bad idea to give poor children healthcare - totally paid for by a slight increase in the cigarette tax.

Thursday, September 27, 2007

How Long Have They Been This Way?

Did you know that my glasses sit crookedly on my face?

Wednesday, September 26, 2007

It Is Quite Lucky That I Had A Lot Of It To Begin With

I am disappointed to realize that the longer I work in retail the less tolerance I seem to have for mean, irritated, unreasonable, and/or stupid people.

Tuesday, September 25, 2007

Quality Reading Material

While I try not to pass judgment on people based upon the items they purchase, I cannot help but be disappointed every time someone buys a US Weekly or OK magazine.

Monday, September 24, 2007

Just In Time For Autumn

I'd forgotten how wonderful a fresh, chilled orange can be.

Sunday, September 23, 2007

Bonne Nuit Monsieur Marceau

How do you mourn the passing of someone that you already thought to be dead?

Saturday, September 22, 2007

Even If It Makes Me Feel Positively Naked

Sometimes, rarely, the camera sees me as I would like to be seen.

Friday, September 21, 2007

Living In The City

I miss the crickets and the fireflies.

Thursday, September 20, 2007

No Destination Required

I've discovered great happiness riding in my car with my pups: wind blowing, music playing, tails and tongues wagging, joy overflowing.

Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Persistence?

I fear that my life may be heading in the wrong direction, but I've come too far down this road to turn around just yet - not before I round this bend to see what I may have missed.

Tuesday, September 18, 2007

Errors In Judgment

In this life you are allowed, and in turn forgiven, many mistakes - save the one that destroys you.

Monday, September 17, 2007

A Man With A Briefcase Can Steal More Money Than Any Man With A Gun

I used to think that all you needed was love, but now I've come to the conclusion that you probably need a bit of cash as well.

Sunday, September 16, 2007

If A Equals B And B Equals C Then A Must Equal Kumquat Jam

I've never dealt well with being yelled at and, knowing that, one must wonder just what she thinks will be accomplished by screaming at me and then, in the same breath, telling me that I never come over any more.

Saturday, September 15, 2007

The Sky Is A-Ready To Burst

Every time I think that I've gotten everything under (my) control and I am ready to take the much-needed snip to my financial connection to my parents (and thusly neutralizing their pressuring chip) something happens that would make it dreadfully difficult if not outright impossible to do so.

Friday, September 14, 2007

Simplest Moments Worth Remembering

Resting against his side in the back of his father's car, happiness found me at last.

Thursday, September 13, 2007

Wednesday, September 12, 2007

But My Dreams, They Aren't As Empty

As dearly as I wish it were true, books cannot keep you warm at night.

Tuesday, September 11, 2007

Woosh

I cannot help but feel like this some days and I cannot accurately explain why.

Monday, September 10, 2007

So Much Depends On This Decision

Do I have the nerve to try to make it alone; to leave and search for my own life in the heights?

Sunday, September 9, 2007

Come Quickly, My Heart Draws Me Outdoors

There is a faint chill in the breeze today that whispers of the promise of autumn.

Saturday, September 8, 2007

She'll Be Better, If You'll Be Kind

What if I really am the terrible daughter she tells me I am?

Friday, September 7, 2007

Freedom Comes At A Price

I hate the idea that I am dependant on chemicals to maintain my current quality of life and I frequently consider stopping them altogether but it is quite difficult to foresee the ramifications of such a decision.

Thursday, September 6, 2007

Why Must "Different" Always Be Interpreted As "Bad" When It Very Often Isn't?

There is a distinctly different feeling in the house when he's here; I cannot put my finger on it, but it is there - lying just below the surface.

Wednesday, September 5, 2007

There Comes A Time In A Young Woman's Life When She Must Cast Away Books And Learn From Experience

I wish to experience all the wonderful things that I've read about; see all of the unimaginable beauty, do all of the fantastic acts, and simply enjoy breathing the air around me.

Tuesday, September 4, 2007

Restful Moments

How delightful is the sensation of sitting on the couch and simply relaxing when you know that you have so much to do and a busy couple of months ahead of you?

Monday, September 3, 2007

You Can Light My Fire

I have experienced a sudden reignition of my passions and interests: photography, sign language, pottery, singing, gardening, graph paper art, knitting, music, the written word...the list goes on and on but I haven't a clue as to when I'll be able to pursue any of this.

Sunday, September 2, 2007

Lesson Learned

After eating lunch with he-who-turned-from-me, I've come to the conclusion that, while I am proud of myself for giving him another chance, I do not intend to ever extend myself in that way again.

Saturday, September 1, 2007

Startling Inadequatenesses

When I realize that I cannot read something that I need to be able to read, I suddenly feel like I am falling out of my chair.

Friday, August 31, 2007

Rushing In

As natural light fades, artificial lights emerge to fill the space.

Thursday, August 30, 2007

Arachnoid Death Spasms

I think that my neighbor-lady killed my writing spider and, if I am able to confirm this, I may never speak to her again.

Wednesday, August 29, 2007

She Doesn't Know That Her Time Has Passed

In such a place as this is - so alive with speech and movement, I feel as if I am merely the ghost of a girl who once sat in the window booth of the old establishment, ages before anyone knew of the Gin Blossoms or Bud Light.

Monday, August 27, 2007

A Phone Call I Never Anticipated Making

What is the proper reaction upon finding out that someone whom, up until four years ago, you saw several times a week but were never terribly close to has died?

Sunday, August 26, 2007

Fathers And Sons

I envy the ease of their relationship and genuine pleasure that they gain from one another's company.

Saturday, August 25, 2007

Conundrum

What should you do when you are too sick to sleep at night but then by mid-morning you are too well to go to the doctor?

Friday, August 24, 2007

It Has Been A Long Time

The last traces of my sun-and-surf bleached-blond hair are nearing the end of their existence and, once they are gone, I will have no record of my time there.

Thursday, August 23, 2007

Wednesday, August 22, 2007

What Are You Hiding?

As much as it sounds like a trendy bumper sticker, normal people really do worry me because while 'strange' people tend to wear their quirks on their sleeves, I cannot shake the notion that 'normal' people are hiding theirs more deeply for a reason.

Tuesday, August 21, 2007

I Long For The Adaptations That We Have Gained And Lost

Despite the fact that I know that I should be thankful for my highly developed brain, upright posture, and opposable thumbs I find myself feeling somewhat bereft after reading through Planet Earth.

Monday, August 20, 2007

It's The Rhythm Of The Changing Tides

I have discovered that I truly enjoy the new rhythm of my life even though I can foresee it becoming overwhelming at times.

Sunday, August 19, 2007

He Who Should Not Be A Manager

Anyone who uses the word 'snafu' needs to be slapped in the face.

Saturday, August 18, 2007

Forever Gone Is The Idealized Mother Of My Childhood

The more I work on this post, wording and rewording the same thoughts over and over again, the more I come to realize that it all boils down to this: after my experience in Virginia, I will never look at my mother the same way again.

Friday, August 17, 2007

Authors Read And Should Therefore Know Better

The first line of a book can ruin the rest of the book for you because while you may not know how things will happen, you certainly have a pretty darn good idea what happens.

Thursday, August 16, 2007

Flash And The Lines Disappear

The day's imagined and fanciful danger, self imposed via roller coasters, was dramatically foiled as the evening's reality came crashing in on us from the sky.

Wednesday, August 15, 2007

It Is By No Means An Irrational Fancy That, In A Future Existence, We Shall Look Upon What We Think Our Present Existence, As A Dream

Listening to someone speak at great length about one of my favorite historical figures makes him seem more of fiction than fact.

Tuesday, August 14, 2007

Click, Click, Click, Click, Click, Woosh, Wee!

Watching my baby sister learn that she loves roller coasters is like discovering part of myself in her that I cannot wait to cultivate further.

Monday, August 13, 2007

Next Time Has To Be An Improvement

I would be the one to travel hundreds of miles from home, towards a potentially awesome week of amusement park fun, only to get dreadfully sick for virtually the entire length of my stay.

Sunday, August 12, 2007

Go, Have Fun - I'm Fine

Leaving the pups at Jean's house felt just as I would imagine taking my human children to kindergarten for the first time.

Saturday, August 11, 2007

Four Months Can Be A Very Long Time

After compiling my work and school schedules today I realized for the first time just how busy these next few months are truly going to be.

Thursday, August 9, 2007

Who Comes Up With Such Things?

Today is National Rice Pudding Day and even though there are barely two hours left in 'today' and I have to be up at six, I want to rush out and buy lots of rice pudding to celebrate!

Wednesday, August 8, 2007

Just Because You Don't Want It To Be True Doesn't Make It So

The Yangtze River Dolphin may very well be extinct now because of the senseless destruction humans seem to spawn everywhere they roam and I cannot help but hope that they have secretly escaped their fate, even as I mourn their passing.

Tuesday, August 7, 2007

Tut Tut It Looks Like Rain

After an afternoon filled with promising thunderheads and nearly one-hundred percent humidity then topped off with a night punctuated with flashes of heat lightning, I cannot help but be disappointed in the lack of a decent storm.

Monday, August 6, 2007

The Small Print Will Get You Every Time

I make the best effort that I am able when it comes to spiders on the walls of my shower, but when I look up and the spider in question has moved in my direction and/or disappeared, all treaties are henceforth null and void.

Sunday, August 5, 2007

Pink Floyd Made Me Write This, It Came Unbidden.

I miss him in the small hours of the day, in the breaths between thoughts, and in my waking moments when I imagine that he is still nestled into the small of my back, or me in his.

Saturday, August 4, 2007

Reaching The Minds That Have Not Yet Closed

Listening to her talk about the class she is teaching in the fall makes me wish that I would follow through with my dream of teaching science to elementary school students.

Friday, August 3, 2007

Money Is Tight But That Is No Excuse For Shoddy Cookery

To the truly delightful ziti that I subjected to freezer burned broccoli and 'zesty cheese sauce' (that, truth be told, had probably lost its zest before leaving my mother's freezer): you deserved more than this abysmal fate and you have my sincere apologies.

Thursday, August 2, 2007

Ctrl+A, Delete

If all of my entires were to mysteriously disappear one day, what sort of reaction would I have?

Wednesday, August 1, 2007

But He Can Still Be A Doggie!

I am saddened to realize that I live in an era in which Pluto has lost its status as a planet.

Tuesday, July 31, 2007

I Have Them All Fooled!

The credit card companies think that I'm a grown-up and a world-wide corporation thinks that I'm a grown-up, does that make me a grown-up?

Monday, July 30, 2007

Extended Aways Are A Myth

The mornings come earlier and earlier these days so I had better make the most of the nights.

Sunday, July 29, 2007

It'll Even Out In The End

The pride that I experienced due to my efficiency at work tonight is almost entirely overshadowed by my fear that I've forgotten to do something important.

Saturday, July 28, 2007

Lightning Flashes

All around me, thunder crashes so loudly that car alarms are set off for miles.

Friday, July 27, 2007

As Close To A Country Song As You'll Find In "These Parts"

After he kissed me and grabbed his guitar, he jumped into the back of a pick-up truck headed towards his destiny.

Thursday, July 26, 2007

Blue Moon

I may have finally found the windowseat I've always hoped for, in the most unlikely of locations.

Wednesday, July 25, 2007

I'm A Big Kid Now

The joy that comes from actually being able to create a budget now that I've gotten my promotion is entirely more exciting than it has any right to be.

Tuesday, July 24, 2007

It Happens More Than You'd Think

Sometimes I check my own blog in the morning to make sure that I haven't posted in my sleep.

Monday, July 23, 2007

Shoddy Workmanship

I outright refuse to purchase a mass market paperback and will go to great lengths to replace all such editions given to me with with trade paper or cloth versions.

Sunday, July 22, 2007

Saturday, July 21, 2007

A Hidden World Just Beyond The Edge Of Perception

Today I saw a mailbox along a stretch of road that was nothing but woods and I wondered to whom it might belong.

Friday, July 20, 2007

Watching Waiting Rising Falling Listening Calling Drifting

Watching him play from my little mentally-walled-off part of the bar, I can actually relax enough to enjoy the show.

Thursday, July 19, 2007

We Only Come Out At Night

I'd love to climb up a mountain and lie on my back under the stars, gazing up into eternity.

Wednesday, July 18, 2007

Tuesday, July 17, 2007

Monday, July 16, 2007

Saturday, July 14, 2007

Apres Moi, Le Deluge

I cannot help but feel dramatic with such music about.

Friday, July 13, 2007

Twinkle Twinkle Little Star

Watching the embers of a slowly dying fire twinkle like the lights on a Christmas tree from an idealized childhood allows me to drift off in peace.

Thursday, July 12, 2007

Wednesday, July 11, 2007

And A Piece Slides Into Place

Tonight, while putting books on the shelf by candle and lamplight, attended by my dogs (who were seeking my company due to the approaching storm), is the first time I've truly felt this as 'my room'.

Tuesday, July 10, 2007

Eyes Open, Arms Wide

My chance viewing of the heat lightning illuminating the previously undetectable levels of clouds makes me wonder what else may have escaped my notice.

Monday, July 9, 2007

Sunday, July 8, 2007

Timing Is Everything

A touch of kindness from across the sea and across town makes the stress of one's family that much more bearable.

Saturday, July 7, 2007

Those Who Cannot Protect Themselves

I have always been, am, and will always be a protector of children and animals.

Friday, July 6, 2007

We Must Be Careful About What We Pretend To Be

As I was sitting in my nephew's bedroom, I looked around at his toys and books and realized that I am not nearly as removed from my childhood as I would like to believe that I am.

Thursday, July 5, 2007

Be Kind To Those Who Sacrifice Their Lives To Further Your Own

I cannot help but feel especially bad for the lobsters waiting to be bought for dinner, not for the end result of being boiled while alive, but rather the weeks of starvation leading up to that point.

Wednesday, July 4, 2007

Tuesday, July 3, 2007

Do You Realize How Idiotic You Sound?

People who refer to themselves in third person or in the 'Royal We" should be smacked.

Monday, July 2, 2007

Deine Schritte Sind So Schön

There are some days when only German industrial metal will do.

Sunday, July 1, 2007

When Life And Computers Exist In Parallel

To update and restart but risk losing everything or to live with not ever knowing of what might have been: which is worse?

Saturday, June 30, 2007

It's The Time Of The Season For Loving

Life is too short to hold such disdain for certain seasons - there are things to love about each.

Friday, June 29, 2007

You're Always On My Mind

After realizing that if I had taken the medicine prescribed for my migraines with the medicine prescribed for my craziness I could have died from internal bleeding, I lost the rest of my already meager amount of trust in the medical professionals in my life.

Thursday, June 28, 2007

Wednesday, June 27, 2007

License Numbers And Their Affect On The Known World

How would my life change if my parents were never really married?

Tuesday, June 26, 2007

The Groaning City In The Gathering Dark

The summer twilight sky was the color of the dress blues worn by the young soldiers waiting to be sent off to see their first and final battles, far away from home.

Monday, June 25, 2007

My Secret Garden

I'm going to grow beautiful plants and make a peaceful garden filled with life and stone walkways and ivy covered arches and no one can stop me!

Sunday, June 24, 2007

Being True To Yourself Shouldn't Be This Painful To Others

The look in my father's eyes when he saw my tattoo was worse than when he learned that I had intended to move out without his permission, the oddness of which does not escape my grasp.

Saturday, June 23, 2007

Hidden Colors

Even though no one can see my tie dye bootlaces, they make me feel happy.

Friday, June 22, 2007

Nervousness Makes My Voice Shake

I have never been more thankful for the "press three to listen to your message" and "press four to rerecord your message" voice mail options than I am this morning while attempting to leave a message for the man who will play a deciding role in my future.

Thursday, June 21, 2007

Dream A Sweet Dream For Me

I found my glass pen today while cleaning and I suddenly wished for beautiful words to commit to paper while sitting under a shady tree with a cat curled up at my feet.

Tuesday, June 19, 2007

Bring On The Wonder

It is truly amazing the difference a day can make.

Monday, June 18, 2007

Think What You May Have Missed

The lost sleep was totally worth it.

Sunday, June 17, 2007

Take A Little Trip With Me

I am thrilled to finally have the time to read all of the books that I have amassed throughout the years - each one containing an entire world that I now have the privilege of exploring.

Saturday, June 16, 2007

Friday, June 15, 2007

In My Heart I Remain A Clever Imposter

It is utterly exhausting to have to pretend to be happy and cheerful when you are anything but.

Thursday, June 14, 2007

Speaking For Those Who Have No Voices Of Their Own

They tore down my flowers because they were deemed 'not pretty enough' by a board of meddling old biddies with nothing better to do than to destroy the self esteem of helpless young plants and then having the audacity to charge us for it.

Wednesday, June 13, 2007

Because, This Is Totally Helpful

On the day of the highly anticipated change of OS, my hard drive died upon restarting - leaving me without my old system and with but a teasing taste of the new one.

Tuesday, June 12, 2007

Simple Truth

A full pantry is a happy pantry, but an empty wallet is a sad wallet, so it is highly fortunate that my happiness is not particularly attached to my current level of wealth.

Monday, June 11, 2007

Sunday, June 10, 2007

Modern Day Icarus

Last night I dreamt that I could fly but I got cancer from being too close to the power lines.

Saturday, June 9, 2007

I Used To Sing On The Mountains, Then The Ocean Lost Its Way

The waves of silence that have been lapping at my feet for so long have finally overtaken me.

Friday, June 8, 2007

And If I Said, "O It's In Your Head On This Sea-Drift Sun," What Can You Do?

And now I have a difficult decision to make: I can either feel good emotionally or I can feel good physically- one or the other, but not both.

Thursday, June 7, 2007

More Unkindness Than Anyone Should Endure

After revisiting my youth in conversation with her tonight, I've come to the conclusion that she needs to get out there as soon as possible.

Wednesday, June 6, 2007

Disappointing But True

Just because it is organic does not mean that it will be tasty.

Tuesday, June 5, 2007

A Bit Of Blunt Honesty

The only reason why I want to get married sooner than later is because I'd like for it to happen while my grandmother still knows who I am.

Monday, June 4, 2007

In Time Grass Becomes Milk

Having unwavering faith in someone, despite all of their attempts to convince you that they are hopeless, is a very important thing to do.

Sunday, June 3, 2007

At A Snail's Pace

Slowly, ever so slowly, the gaps are being bridged.

Saturday, June 2, 2007

Leave Me Swinging With The Breeze

There are few things sweeter than sitting on a porch swing during a warm summer thunderstorm with the one that you love, arm in arm.

Friday, June 1, 2007

And I Never Wish To Escape

American Gods is one of those rare books that within mere moments of opening the cover you will have been wholly engulfed by the world that had lain in wait for you to stumble, foolishly, close by.

Thursday, May 31, 2007

No, It's Not Me

Is it odd that my first thought upon hearing that my leg might have to be amputated is that I am going to miss my toes?

Wednesday, May 30, 2007

From A Little Shell At The Bottom Of The Sea

Hurricane Season is my favorite part of summer because it is only after a very bad storm that treasures from the deep can be found at low tide without hordes of tourists crushing them beneath their feet.

Let The Sunshine In

This would be a whole lot funnier if I wasn't so afraid of the future it foretells.

Monday, May 28, 2007

A Legitimate Excuse

I cannot help but feel that calling into work when you are actually sick is a waste of an opportunity to escape the doldrums of a normal working day and experience something new.

Sunday, May 27, 2007

When You Dream About Death, This Is The Sort Of Post You Might Make

Can you imagine how difficult and time consuming it must be to match dental records to a dead person's teeth?

Saturday, May 26, 2007

There Are Many Things Worse Than Death

Just because I support the pro-choice movement does not mean that I do not mourn the loss of life.

Friday, May 25, 2007

They Are The Future

Watching children as young as eight perform The Tempest in the original Shakespearean English is very humbling and inspiring.

Thursday, May 24, 2007

Vibrating Quicker Than The Eye Can See

Today I took advantage of the 'Buy Two Get One Free' sale at work to buy six new books but now I am at a virtual standstill as I attempt to decide which one to read first.

Wednesday, May 23, 2007

Oh, My Kingdom For An Elephant

My childhood memories of the circus are directly at odds with my knowledge of how they tend to treat their animals and it is for that reason that I am uncertain if I will ever attend again.

Tuesday, May 22, 2007

Single Mothers

There has been a rash of virgin births recently.

Monday, May 21, 2007

Little Hideaway

Whenever I need to think or to lose myself, I drive on long stretches of highway while listening to music and singing at the top of my lungs - all by myself.

Sunday, May 20, 2007

Impactful Forgetfulness

I'm so afraid that I am going to forget to tell them something important that will end up having a great impact on my diagnosis.

Saturday, May 19, 2007

Chin Up, Put On A Pair Of These Roseys

You know that you've been working in retail too long when you can be on the verge of breaking and still be able to pass off a smile and a hearty 'hello-how-are-you' as genuine.

Friday, May 18, 2007

I Catch A Brief Reflection Of What You Could And Might Have Been

As I sat in my car mourning the surprise death of my friend, I realized that if we had not stayed at that awful place I may never have found out.

Thursday, May 17, 2007

But As The Scenery Grows, I See In Different Lights

The idea that this might be my last semester at CFCC would be exciting if I wasn't so unsure about the steps that come after.

Tuesday, May 15, 2007

Wee!

I get an inordinate amount of joy from making graphs from my schedule information.

Monday, May 14, 2007

Fleeing From Myself, To Myself

When I don't take my medicine my mind starts to fragment and expand until it becomes difficult to grasp and I enjoy the experience until I remember where such things tend to lead.

Sunday, May 13, 2007

Sleeping With Ghosts

What could be more romantic than ghost hunting in European castles?

Saturday, May 12, 2007

I'm Not Really That Unknowing

Sometimes I pretend not to know about something that I do, in fact, know about in order to have an opportunity to listen to someone speak.

Friday, May 11, 2007

Sentinels Don't Make Good Pillows

A puppy looking out of the window while laying on the bed makes a good pillow - until something outside catches her attention and she shifts from pillow-mode to sentinel-mode.

Thursday, May 10, 2007

And Peace All Around May Be Your Fortune

With the quality of the rest of a woman's life potentially hanging in the balance, I am afraid to be hopeful.

Wednesday, May 9, 2007

Have I Failed Her?

Discovering a box of books from my childhood is like unearthing a time capsule of who I wanted to be when I grew up.

Tuesday, May 8, 2007

Please Be Careful, I Exist In Someone Else's Head

I feel like a feather that is drifting in the wind, aimlessly.

Monday, May 7, 2007

To Boldly Go Where No Man Has Gone Before

I am thrilled to be living in an era where science fiction is rapidly turning into science fact.

Sunday, May 6, 2007

I Want To Go!

I get very upset when I see people going to far off lands simply to be able to tell their well-to-do friends that they've been there, instead of wanting to go there for the place itself.

Saturday, May 5, 2007

Escape Is Imminent

Sometimes I feel that my soul or consciousness or what have you is not very well attached to this moral coil and may break free at any moment.

Friday, May 4, 2007

We Are Not As So Far Removed As We Would Like To Think

Reading about the Kent State Shootings has reaffirmed my fear that the freedoms in the "Land of the Free" are truly more of an illusion than a reality.

Thursday, May 3, 2007

Open Your Eyes and Wake Up

The world has gone mad and it seems like hardly anyone has noticed.

Wednesday, May 2, 2007

Take A Look Around

Beauty is everywhere.

Tuesday, May 1, 2007

I Need To Work On That

Upon imagining my mother's funeral and being asked to speak, my reaction is always the same, "I don't really have anything to say".

Monday, April 30, 2007

I Couldn't Tell You How It Really Was

When I phoned to check her condition after the surgery, I could not be certain if she was really pleased to hear from me, or if it was simply the drugs speaking.

Sunday, April 29, 2007

Holding You Is Like Cupping Water

Damn you, writers of House, for making me think about things that I don't want to have to face right now...that I do not want to be real.

Saturday, April 28, 2007

She's Not Chosen This Path

Observing my great aunts interacting with my grandmother gives me a peek into a possible future that I am afraid of.

Friday, April 27, 2007

Bitchin' Birthday

I must admit that seeing my mother get angry over "Stitch And Bitch" and not being able to punish me was a particularly delightful joy.

Thursday, April 26, 2007

Wednesday, April 25, 2007

I Always Try To Imagine Them As Innocent, Hopeful Children

I think that there must be some sort of compassion-removal process when you become a teacher at a community college because I refuse to believe that they were this heartless before.

Somewhere Out There

The possibility that this newfound planet may contain life is brimming with incredible excitement and, admittedly, some reservations about what the inhabitants of this planet may do with this information.

Monday, April 23, 2007

But The Music's Got The Magic, It's Your One Chance For Escape

I found out tonight that I am going to be taught violin by the Concert Master of the Wilmington Symphony Orchestra for free.

Sunday, April 22, 2007

Saturday, April 21, 2007

Maybe You Might Have Some Advise To Give On How To Be Insensitive

I cannot stand sitcoms because they make me feel so uncomfortable when embarrassing situations arise, no matter how 'comedic' they may be.

Friday, April 20, 2007

Thursday, April 19, 2007

Time Slips Away From You

I've always loved the front porch on the house in which I grew up: wrought iron railings, plenty of room for potted plants and dogs and cats and wishing upon stars before bed.

Wednesday, April 18, 2007

It's The Hip New Place To Be

Today I went to the laundromat for the first time and the only person I made eye contact with was a three year old boy, with whom I share an affinity for Starbursts.

Tuesday, April 17, 2007

Laughter Is Wonderful

I never tickled Bob, but now I wish that I had.

Monday, April 16, 2007

And Whisper'd

The house does seem unnaturally quiet now and I am not entirely sure how that makes me feel.

Sunday, April 15, 2007

I Wish That Things Were Different

Whenever I listen to songs about relationships between fathers and daughters or between mothers and daughters I always get amazingly sad - moved to tears.

Saturday, April 14, 2007

What Is One To Do?

I have, in one of my away messages, a quote in which the phrase, "God damn it" happens to occur and for some reason my mother (and now, thanks to her overwhelming concern, my father) have decided to send a message to me stating that, "it is offensive and that (I) should change it" every time they see the away message.

Friday, April 13, 2007

Buvons à Nos Souvenirs

Evenings filled with people and refreshments and activities is just enough distraction to divert my attention away from the other things.

Thursday, April 12, 2007

Yay - Crutches!

Even when you are keenly aware of how lucky you are to have an ability, having it taken away is a very eye-opening experience.

Utter Disbelief

"I think you're beautiful."

Tuesday, April 10, 2007

I'm So Glad It's Over

The IRS: the super nice people who can make you be so afraid that you forget your own zip code.

Monday, April 9, 2007

Math Test Vs Photography

The lamp is casting some lovely shadows tonight and the leaves are glistening with dew.

Sunday, April 8, 2007

Parsley, Sage, Rosemary And Thyme

If I tell you that I cannot do the things that you ask of me, let me know that if at least I try then I'll be your true love.

Saturday, April 7, 2007

Friday, April 6, 2007

Why Yes, I Do Have Sunday Off...

I originally set up my work schedule in such a way as to avoid the entire 'dealing with family' issue but then that part of my mind (subset 1) was overpowered by the part of my mind (subset 2) that either (a) enjoys seeing my mind (subset 1) in uncomfortable situations or (b) realizes that this may be one of the last Easters when my grandmother will actually know what is going on - and switched shifts so that those two events may take place.

Thursday, April 5, 2007

Reasons Why I'm Glad B&N Has Carpet

It's always frightening when you see someone else's interpretation of your mindset without having any knowledge of you in any way.

Wednesday, April 4, 2007

I Wish Things Were Different

I don't want to miss out on the festivities but after everything, I don't know how comfortable I would be going over there.

Tuesday, April 3, 2007

Unwelcome Visitor

These acute bouts of depression make me worry that it might be coming back to stay.

Sunday, April 1, 2007

Saturday, March 31, 2007

Life Imitates Life

After seeing a little red fox last night, I realized that it had no fear of us, and for the first time in ages, I felt like all the bad things that are constantly happening may eventually even themselves out.

Balls Of Goo!

Chandra doesn't like sticky balls in her hair but she does love to throw them against various materials to watch them slowly ooze off!

Thursday, March 29, 2007

I Lost My Head Again

Around nine o'clock tonight, I realized that it was Thursday and not only have I not done this week's homework but I've been neglecting my blog.

Wednesday, March 28, 2007

The Clock Never Stops, Never Stops, Never Waits

The past feels closer than the present and it is getting more and more noticeable every day.

Tuesday, March 27, 2007

Can Humans Do What Prophets Say?

I feel that I was born to live a life of great purpose, but the thought, "Is this all there is? Is this truly what I was set forth to accomplish?" only strikes me when I am doing nothing at all to work towards that end result due to lack of motivation or lack of time.

Monday, March 26, 2007

It's The Rarity That Makes Them So Precious

Kind words, freely given and with no underlying intention, are often the most piercing and far reaching of them all.

Sunday, March 25, 2007

Why Do They Hate Our Mother Earth?

At work, I always ask people if they need a bag today because I feel that it is important to conserve petroleum products whenever possible and it frustrates me to no end when healthy people demand a bag for a single item (doubly so when that sing item is a magazine that is already in a bag!).

But We Cannot Cling To The Old Dreams Anymore

I'm tired of feeling so damn alone in my own home.

Wednesday, March 21, 2007

Nothing Really Matters

Little actions cease to matter almost immediately while the more 'impressive' events simply require one to zoom further out from the time line for the ramifications to cease to exist.

Tuesday, March 20, 2007

It Just Wasn't Like The Old Days Anymore

I'm so afraid of losing everything that which I love that, at times, it leaves me unable to properly function until the thought passes, which makes me feel positively helpless.

Monday, March 19, 2007

Echoes

I often dream of places I've never seen and people I've never met so I frequently wonder why they are calling and how best to answer them.

Sunday, March 18, 2007

It's A Sin To Be Fading Endlessly

But what I am to do with this new information?

But It Never Made Sense To Them Anyway

On the way home from work tonight, the Cat Power song "I Don't Blame You" from the album "You Are Free" came on my ipod and it was suddenly as if one part of my consciousness was speaking to another part, "You are free. I don't blame you for not knowing. No one seems to anymore."

Saturday, March 17, 2007

They Made My Back Hurt.

I had my first "damn teenagers" moment tonight and I've never felt more old.

Thursday, March 15, 2007

Farewell, Dear Friend

Words cannot properly describe the spectrum of emotions I felt tonight when I was oh-so-offhandedly informed that a dog that I've grown up with died several weeks ago and no one had the decency to tell me.

Wednesday, March 14, 2007

But It's Calm Under The Waves, In The Blue Of My Oblivion

The idea of being the reincarnation of a lost princess of a underground kingdom who must go through various trials and tasks strikes a chord deep within me asking, "Where is my labyrinth?".

Pastimes: Something With Which To Pass The Time

Now for something directly to the point: I hadn't realized how much I missed playing D&D until very recently.

Monday, March 12, 2007

For The Love Of Anything Vaguely Holy, Vagina!

Vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina, vagina.

Watching and Interpreting

The way his father and step-mother interact, as compared to the way my parents interact is incredibly eye-opening and, in some ways, it makes me very sad.

Saturday, March 10, 2007

Apple Blossoms and Snowflakes

This odd cusp of seasons leaves me wanting spring to be here now and yet, I find myself still (simultaneously) holding on to the last hopes of snow.

Friday, March 9, 2007

Mmm...dorkiness!

I'd love to have dinner with Benjamin Folds and Alfred Yankovic and you cannot convince me otherwise.

Thursday, March 8, 2007

Good Morning Sunshine!

The absolute best way to wake up is by someone yelling at you about something you thought to be insignificant and because of the way they are ranting on about it makes it impossible for you to convey to them that you understand where they are coming from.

Wednesday, March 7, 2007

Springing Eternal

I'm still trying to figure out just how you can look at me the same way, after all of this time.

Monday, March 5, 2007

Sugar Loaf

My skin smells the way that a child's does after s/he comes inside from playing on a spring day.

Sunday, March 4, 2007

I'm Sorry or Tick Tock

Sometimes I worry that he's right about me and I just don't know it yet.

Saturday, March 3, 2007

Happiness Is Not A Fish You Can Catch

I've come to the realization that happiness is something that occurs, overwhelmingly, in tiny moments and should be held onto with all of one's might because that is the best, nay, only way to make it through the intermediate times.

Friday, March 2, 2007

Why Is that?

Sometimes the words of others can more accurately describe one's feelings than one's own words.

Thursday, March 1, 2007

Manifestations

When you hear a knocking in the bathroom, it's best not to call out to it unless you are prepared for the reply.

Wednesday, February 28, 2007

We Are Evil And Divine

I need not venture outside of my mind for these things, for why would I wish to leave the livid, fanciful colors and architecture that I have created?

Tuesday, February 27, 2007

Waiting Room Plants

The plants in my living room make me feel as if I am in a medical waiting room - like I'm perpetually waiting for something and I haven't the faintest idea what that something may be.

Monday, February 26, 2007

I Can't Find Meaning

As I was sitting in the hallway waiting to register for my mini-session classes, Our Lady Peace's Is Anybody Home? started playing and I suddenly felt as if I was sinking through the floor.

Sunday, February 25, 2007

Defeatest

I'm always afraid of getting excited about something for fear of it not working out.

Saturday, February 24, 2007

Time Management

How ironic is it that I took a job at a bookshop so that I could have money to buy books that I now do not have time to read because of the job that I took to buy the books in the first place?

Friday, February 23, 2007

American Priorities

I cannot understand why America, one of the richest countries in the world, cannot afford to take care of the medical needs of its people.

Thursday, February 22, 2007

For Where Have They Gone?

The fear of misplaced thoughts is the driving force behind my fervent obsession with writing.

Wednesday, February 21, 2007

Bewitched

Only in the 60's would they show a pregnant woman drinking martinis on television.

Tuesday, February 20, 2007

Ever So Slightly

There are times, when he is away at practice, I can feel the house move.

Monday, February 19, 2007

Shallow Water

I have been dreaming almost every night about walking in shallow water - be it low tide at the ocean or through a stream - and I wonder what that means.

Sunday, February 18, 2007

Transient Moral Debate

As I was falling asleep last night, I thought of the entry that I wanted for the next day but as I made my best effort to commit it to memory, I knew it would be futile, if not entirely against the spirit of the blog.

Saturday, February 17, 2007

Dweller on the Threshold

I'm starting to get comfortable at work and that often seems to be the precursor of something dramatic.

Friday, February 16, 2007

Current Events

After being on the phone with my mother for almost two hours, I realized that the void between our respective views of the world is wider than I had previously imagined.

Thursday, February 15, 2007

Peter Pan

Not even peanut butter is safe anymore.

Wednesday, February 14, 2007

REM

My dreams are starting to feel more like reality and the edges of reality are starting to dissolve like sugar into hot tea.

Tuesday, February 13, 2007

Mother Cloning

When I expressed concern over turning into my mother at some point in my life, my cousin oh so articulately pointed out, "You don't have to worry about it, because you're far too Sarah," I suddenly felt as if sleep would not be avoiding me any longer.

Monday, February 12, 2007

Unnerving

Coming into an unlocked house is particularly frightening when you realize that you have to deal with whatever you find behind that door all by yourself - alone.

Sunday, February 11, 2007

Distance

The most helpless feeling comes from not being able to physically be there for someone when they are in need because despite all of the good that can come from text-only communication, it falls sharply short of a real hug.

Saturday, February 10, 2007

All The Wrong Reasons

Sometimes I feel like the only reason why certain people in my life love me is because of the things that I can do for them.

Friday, February 9, 2007

Asleep

Happiness is looking around your living room and realizing that everyone is sleeping peacefully in your presence.

Thursday, February 8, 2007

Dinner And A Movie

It's quite spectacular how such a stereotypical evening (in theory) can make you feel so much closer to someone that you've known for years, but, perhaps, every truly known until now.

Wednesday, February 7, 2007

Visitation

To have awoken on this morning to find that Spring has come to visit me brings my spirit aloft and fills it with hope.

Tuesday, February 6, 2007

Battle or Such Is His Gift To Me

At the end of a day filled with wonderful activities that which fought to keep my mind in the present and away from the abyss, his final smile and words, "Birthday Girl!" were enough to carry me through the night on the wings of hope.

Monday, February 5, 2007

Does It Make Things Any More Real?

Why is it that I often find myself back at this page of my own creation, staring at the words that I've strung together, struggling to ground myself in their supposed meaning?

Sunday, February 4, 2007

Birthday

With every passing year my birthday feels increasingly less real.

Saturday, February 3, 2007

Frostbitten Flowers

I always feel badly for the flora here because due to the craziness that is Wilmington weather they never know when Spring is truly here, and when it is only Winter masquerading as Spring.

Friday, February 2, 2007

Hugs

A wise woman once said, "The internet is ineffective when it comes to conveying hugs," and sadly, she could not be more correct.

Thursday, February 1, 2007

Colors

Here's a cheery thought: imagine the day that we look through our telescopes and discover that our red shift has gone blue.

Wednesday, January 31, 2007

Retrospective Regret

No one should ever be sick on their birthday, but that doesn't stop me from wishing that I'd taken the (albeit small) gift to her when I was informed that she was feeling better.

Tuesday, January 30, 2007

Biorhythm

This perpetual cycle of feelings of overwhelming sadness, senseless panic, and irrational happiness is slowly driving me mad - not because of the feelings themselves but because I cannot pinpoint their origin.

Monday, January 29, 2007

Farewell

It is my supreme displeasure, dearest tree, to inform you that you have but one week to remain in our lives and I can but offer you my condolences - the worthlessness of which I am painfully aware.

Sunday, January 28, 2007

A Can Of Paint And A Straight Razor

Discussing renovation plans makes everything seem more permanent.

Saturday, January 27, 2007

Urges

Sometimes I have this overwhelming desire to cover myself with tattoos - to be engulfed by beautiful art.

Friday, January 26, 2007

Heather's Funeral

I think that her passing was not nearly as painful as watching people that I've grown up with in such pain.