My body really might be trying to kill me ( Read more... )

I'm depressed again today. I had a good day at work, came home a little worn out, but was in a good mood.  My parents seemed to be in a good mood too. So I decided I should be a responsible, respectful adult and tell them about my plan for babysitting my cousin on Thursday.

Pop quiz! Can you spot my mistake?

If you answered "assuming you can have a ( Read more... )

Since I know everyone who reads this is going through a lot themselves right now, I am going to put a disclaimer on this post.  PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS IF YOU HAVE A LOT TO WORRY ABOUT YOURSELF RIGHT NOW.  I really don't want to burden anyone else with my problems right now, when things are hard enough for them.

With that said, you're all big girls ( Read more... )

The theme for today was feeling crappy ( Read more... )

He is my obsession.  I breathe him.  I know him, and him alone.  I live for him.  I love him.  I loathe him.

The night is black, without stars, and he wraps his large muscular arms around me.  He nuzzles my neck.  Knowing that he wishes to drag me away from my scattered pile of peer reviewed literature, my humming computer, I swat him away ( Read more... )