I've often said that my first fear as the parent of a boy is that the boy will grow up to be like my brothers ( Read more... )

(who still doesn't know how to be one)

Let me put it this way:

I think you're a hypocrite ( Read more... )

I am in a terribly morose mood right now - partly circumstance, partly hormones. I would write a blog entry teasing out which is which, but who wants to read that drivel ( Read more... )

So, so. Poor little me. Finally got myself some coffee office time, and I can't focus enough to write. Typical ( Read more... )

Day 16: Your First Kiss ( Read more... )

I have been informed that my last meme post about my definition of love is rather depressing. So let me clarify:

Love doesn't completely suck. To quote one of my favorite philosophers*:

Love is the answer to most of the questions in my heart
Like "Why are we here" and "Where do we go" and "How come it's so hard".It's just that love is something ( Read more... )

Been dragging my feet on this day's post because the story of my first love is on constant repeat in my head, so I feel like you guys must have heard it a zillion times, too. Maybe you have. In short:

( Day 02 )

- I woke up with an idea for 80% of a novel plotted out in a dream. I wrote it down and saved it in my file with all the other dream-inspired books that have come to me ( Read more... )

Cover song ( Read more... )

I like "I Will Survive" as much as the next guy (Cake or Gloria Gaynor, whichever), but.
I'm very much a can't let go kind of girl.
I do not fall out of love.
I pine.
For, like, ever.

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( a month of music )