It's funny how the pursuit of one's dreams can be such an exchange that you forget the destination. Which direction am I even going?

When I was a kid, I wanted to be a writer. I knew that I loved to read, and to write stories or papers or whatever was required of me. I like writing for myself, and enjoyed the chance to write for others. It seemed ( Read more... )

I walked into the kitchen to find my coffee mug. It wasn't on the counter (the one there was from last night, and it was dirty). So I walked through the house looking on surfaces near areas I had stopped previously (changed the channel for Charlie, it wasn't there, turned off the light in the kids' room, not there) and eventually found my way back ( Read more... )

I'm so aggravated right now, that I could spit. What's worse is that I'm stewing about an incident that happened at work tonight and I don't want to think about it any more.  It angers me that this shit is ruining my night, and all I want to do is relax and FORGET about tonight. My over-excited mind won't let me forget, so I'm going to purge it ( Read more... )

GOD, I'm starving this morning. And the apartment (once again) looks as though a tornado went through it ( Read more... )

bettemonroe,endlezzdream, and Isaac (who never reads my journal) -This is for you. Any meager inheritance I may have is now RIGHT out the window. Note the party that seems to predominate the top 7 in my list. My father's always saying that any vote other than a republican one is just being wasted ( Read more... )

Okay, I need advice of a somewhat personal nature. Fellow LJers, come to my aid! Please! (or non-LJ readers -you too can respond, you know ( Read more... )

I was just noticing how that last entry, if I didn't know it was me, could have been written by a high-school student. Well, a neurotic high school student. Whatever ( Read more... )

It's Saturday morning and cartoons are on ( Read more... )