2:47 pm Thursday afternoon

Am I already regretting this challenge, to do a post a day, that I set forth for myself? MAYBE. Is it good for me, to follow through on a promise made only to myself and the rad dudes who find this site using the keywords "12 year old fuck miss," to continue on? PROBABLY. Do I really just want to huck the laptop off the deck into a herd of skunks, just waiting for an excuse to unleash their stinkbombs, and watch Stella sleep sideways in her bigger bed while simultaneously also sleeping and eating blue corn chips and catching up on Game of Thrones?F*CK YES EVERYBODY.
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fluids

Did you see the sun today? Did you feel it on your skin and think, I can do ANYTHING today, with a little light in my eyes? Forgive my waxing rhapsodically about one good day of weather out of 50, but it’s been up and way way down around here lately. I thought at this juncture, nearly five months in, I had made it through the roughest patch as far as survival and triumph of my dirty tattered spirit goes. I had made it this far with so little sleep, so little time for others, or myself, and so very little mascara.
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