Yep. Still alive & kicking. Or something.

Warning! Women's Issue's Ahead:

I'm still mighty Sylvia Plath-esque (sans glorious writing skills), but I haven't taken a nosedive off of the planet, just yet.

Being off of birth control has been awful. The PMDD is just about killing me (quite literally), and the return of my little monthly friend has ( Read more... )

 MOSTLY WOMEN'S ISSUES AHEAD. You have been forewarned. ;-)

( Women's World... )

There are some days that I wish I was so destitute that I was forced to appreciate what I've got.

Some days, life sucks & I can't find a big enough helmet.

Most days, I have no idea what I'm supposed to be doing, here. I used to be the one who was so happy, I was like a comet blazing giddy trails of joy. Nowadays everthing sucks.
 But that's ( Read more... )

So. Seriously. How long does it take to get over someone you like a little too much? It's been so long, I've forgotten about what a pain in the crotch lustful adoration/admiration can be. Hellfire & Damnation... I am 37 years old. I am approximately 20 years too old for this shit.

I hate hormones. The bastards. I was much happier when the Pill was ( Read more... )

 I see him everywhere, now ( Read more... )

 Today's find is Liquid Soul-- what I would call "long-winded dance-trance." Definately very snappy & danceable.

Tired & finding my bum shoulder to be very annoying. It's now a neverending issue of numbness, heaviness, & expectation of struggling to "remember" how things ought to be done-- like holding a pencil or typing a word-- because whatever ( Read more... )

I like it when I become crabby & decide to do something about it.

( More Blather, Yeah! )

To the dumbass(es) who slashed my mum's truck tires: may you acquire a raging, painful, incurable case of crotch rot!

To Bryan the Mechanic: thanks for going above & beyond to make sure my mum got new tires.
You know, I think I am slowly but surely loosing my faith in humanity. Somebody, quick! Give me good stories....

And will someone tell me WHY am ( Read more... )

**early warning alert: post contains blather & possibly offensive material regarding "women's issues" (or at least my version of them).**

Argh! I hate having a cycle. Hellfire & Damnation. OK, I admit that I find the fact that I smell different, nearly day-to-day, to be a very fascinating phenomenon. It's amusing to take note that the closer I get ( Read more... )

 I had a lovely day today.

I was up until 4am trying to find what I had misplaced, with no luck (however, now I can actually walk through my bedroom to get to my bathroom again, as I threw out tons of crap that was blocking my path). I went to bed, woke up a few hours later to give Weasel the Evil Eye, went back to sleep, then woke up two hours ( Read more... )