December 2010
2010, you were okay.
There was adventures in grief (which feels like my own neverending story), three MRIs, debilitating pain, insecurities, feeling lonely, learning to date (well, still learning) and losing my temper.
But, there was also bowling and pirate mini golf. there was making new friends and spending time with old ones, seeing some amazing art exhibits and traveling to Corsica. I started taking picture more...
I have no idea who would play me in a movie.
Someone glamorous probably, especially for scenes like today when I’m working from home in my robe with an electric blanket on my lap and drinking ginger tea, with a box of tissues nearby.
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Confession: I had to google TARDIS.
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My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2010-12-19) →
Sam Cooke (15)
Otis Redding (12)
Passion Pit (11)
S. Carey (10)
Ryan Adams (9)
Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
My perception of your perception of me affects me...
Unrelated: there is no way to ask a guy if he has another lollipop, even if he has one in his mouth.
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Something exciting happened.
Should I feel like I should burst into tears or vomit? OR BOTH?!
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Some people have God.
That’s RAD.
Also, I don’t give a shit. I don’t care who or what you believe in. Really. I literally could not care less.
I do care about people who are terrible and horrible. People who are judgmental and unforgiving, who wouldn’t think twice about abandoning someone in dire need of help.
Just be kind. Care. Stop worrying about getting enough Christ in Christmas and...
Thoughts I've had today, in no particular order.
The point will always be, I’m happier now.
How can people hate Christmas?
Where did I see that recipe for dulce de leche cookies?
This is why I’m fat.
I view the religious right as a small child who needs to be told their imaginary friend is fake and isn’t the boss of me.
At what point are people able to casually reminiscence about the past without experiencing a shock of...
“I wonder if Sam Cooke made any Christmas music. Probably not, he was too busy...”
– my brain.
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“I always think back a year, two years, five years, ten, and I realize that you...”
– Anaïs is full of truth
Truths
Fact: I think I’m sort of pretty when I can see past all the weight I need to lose.
It’s hard to say if this makes me mad at myself or at our culture.
“I always think back a year, two years, five years, ten, and I realize that you...”
– Anaïs is full of truth
“Clinton gave the package his full-throated endorsement.”
– MSNBC
ARE YOU KIDDING ME WITH THIS?!
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I don't really like myself right now.
I have a friend who hates her job. She is hell-bent on working for the government. She’s applied to the frickin’ TSA.
I DON’T UNDERSTAND. At. All.
I’ve been trying. I know she’s unhappy. I’d love her to be content and fulfilled and satisfied. I know I can’t control this.
But hell, if my judgmental, capitalistic, thoroughly white-collar self isn’t...
Some days, work is so bad it takes 3 margaritas...
Seriously, this week is some sort of carefully designed exercise testing my patience and ability to be happy.
