Showing posts with label awake. Show all posts
Showing posts with label awake. Show all posts
Friday, August 29, 2008
Why Am I So Broken?
One would think that a day that contained both the acquisition of a new car and a word of thanks from someone who doesn't often give them would be a wonderful day, but that could not be further from the truth.
Labels:
alone,
awake,
emotions,
employment,
frustration,
moments of sorrow,
unfortunate truths
Wednesday, May 14, 2008
Oh, The Irony
What good is a medicine that stops you from coughing so that you can sleep if it makes you too awake to even want to even lie down?
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.
Labels:
alone,
awake,
books,
feigned ignorance,
futility,
just for reference,
sleeping,
unfortunate truths
Saturday, August 25, 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'.
Labels:
awake,
books,
change,
domesticality,
dorkiness,
emotions,
moments of happiness,
peace,
thunderstorms
Monday, June 18, 2007
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