I’m striding to work. Both hands loaded with my previous night’s sweat and blood. I begin to pick up the pace after my cautious crawl downhill. “Isn’t the ground pretty, so spa… more →
Slyscribe's Notebookslyscribe wrote 10 months ago: I’m striding to work. Both hands loaded with my previous night’s sweat and blood. I begi … more →
slyscribe wrote 11 months ago: I have tried and tried and tried to be a good girl this year. I’ve cleaned my room, helped m … more →
slyscribe wrote 12 months ago: I’ve been looking around me alot lately and seeing people who are disgustingly happy. They … more →
slyscribe wrote 1 year ago: I is drunk. I found out today that my future is as stable as an elephant on a tight rope. So I fig … more →
slyscribe wrote 1 year ago: The office has invaded my home, my sanity, my personal life! Aargh! I finish work at a healthy ho … more →
slyscribe wrote 1 year ago: I would like to know how much of our lives we waste waiting. Waiting on buses, friends who are punct … more →
slyscribe wrote 1 year ago: I used to have a life before blogging came storming in! Considering I have a fairly addictive pers … more →
slyscribe wrote 1 year ago: Brangelina adopt an alien from Mars to add to their family of 13. It was a long drawn out process as … more →
slyscribe wrote 1 year ago: I have followed my heart and head to hell and back on a number of occasions throughout my relatively … more →
slyscribe wrote 1 year ago: There sits a little white lady in front of a little white computer (OK so the little white lady is a … more →
slyscribe wrote 1 year ago: This insomnia lark is beginning to get tedious. I wouldn’t mind if I was normally this way inc … more →
slyscribe wrote 1 year ago: Make me feel better…please! I come from a family where tea came in bottles for the babies, c … more →