For as many times as my mom has gone through all my shit she's never once thrown out my weed.

She smells like perfume, like warmth and make up and she rubs my back to wake me up for school.  It's warm, the blankets, the sheets, the pillow against my cheek and I don't want to leave.  It's cold outside, in the fall, in the school, in my shoes and in my dress.  I can hear the blow dryer, the vroom of it.  My mother's hair is curly it use to be ( Read more... )

        Delia's mother loved Danny.  Despite what Danny might say about himself, or worry about what Ann thought about him, Ann Sloane found herself caring deeply for the CSI.  Not in any sort of romantic sense, but Ann always had a soft spot for wounded people and orphans and she classified Danny as both.  After the huge falling out with his ( Read more... )

Part 1: The Basics

1. What is your full name?
Delia Ann Sloane
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    My next doctor's appointment is on December 2nd at 1pm.  I am writing this down so I don't forget.

mom:  Do you have a nut grinder?
me:  A NUT grinder?
mom:  yes, something to grind nuts
Me:  No mom, why would I have a nut grinder?
mom:  It's handy to have.

Danny:  *leaves the room*

       I got the call from the lovely people at pre-op today, right before I left work.  I have to go in at six in the morning to get my MRI and then they'll prep me for surgery.  Perhaps by eleven in the morning I will have a hole in my head and something in my brain - you know, besides all those crazy thoughts telling me to burn things.

On a more ( Read more... )