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Promises Shmomises

Friday night, I’d just got back

I had my eyes shut and dreaming about the past
I thought about you while the radio played
I should have got loaded, some reason I stayed… 432 more words

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Dark Dreams

Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.
~Edgar Allan Poe

I’m not sleeping well. 1,565 more words

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Sighs and Fuuuus and Triggers, Oh My!

Likely to be somewhat histrionic, and meander-y as fuck.
Oh yeah, and profane.

I am gonna talk about my multiplicity.
It is not fun or cool or romantic or even interesting to me anymore. 862 more words

Mental Health

This is a post

This is my first post. How does it look? Good.

There’s a van outside the window playing very loud mus—wait. That’s coming from the living room. 8 more words

Peanut Gallery


Youda thunk ida gone done and learned by now.
And yet… NOPE.
I’m a big Nopey McNoperson in this regard, every. single. year.
I get blindsided by Easter/Birthday season. 1,202 more words

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Woke up the same damn way as i have for over 2 weeks now. Once the hubs and our Kiddo were gone, i was sorely tempted to go back to bed, so tempted in fact, that i brought out my body pillow to cuddle with on the couch, by way of compromise. 830 more words



In short,
a postmodern peanut gallery,
with the heart of a tornado.

As senseless as a bullet.
As an AK-47.
As war.

Typical of man’s creation.