The Musings of a Wanderer
It hurts to be happy.
It hurts to smile.
It hurts to tell you I’m okay.
It hurts because I’m lying.
That happiness you see? 127 more words
1 day, 10 hours ago
How can I win the game
When I have already been defeated
How can I be saved
When I don’t wanna be delivered
How can I be sure 58 more words
1 week ago
Seeking Satiety and Some Sleep
From my last entry…
“I think I may do this throughout the postseason for the Giants and their potential opponents. Hope this continues for a long while!” (after posting a gif of RuPaul telling the Mets last week to sashay away from the playoffs) 222 more words
1 week, 6 days ago
And scribbled lines like fallen hopes On backs of tattered envelopes. – Francis Hope
I removed a friend on Facebook tonight.
This is a wholly insignificant event in the greater scheme of life, but I’ve only done it once before (and… 1,313 more words
3 weeks, 2 days ago
More progress on my assignment. Not as much as I’d hoped but…
It’s just so nice coming home from work when it’s still daylight. I can sit out on the deck, or at least with the windows open. 316 more words
4 weeks, 1 day ago
So. Let’s get on with the topic I didn’t have time to explain yesterday.
My brain had been sparked when I’d read this article in The Guardian, which I will forewarn you is an excerpt from a book called… 2,341 more words
1 month ago
It’s starting to feel like a really long time ago.
It was the middle of the night in New Zealand. I was rather rudely awoken by my boyfriend’s clock radio at a weird hour of the morning. 1,532 more words
1 month, 2 weeks ago