The muddy watersEver since the end of December, I’ve done little but laze around the house—eating like a pig and catching up on months of lost TV time. The funny (or is it sad?) thing here is that all this wasting away is shamelessly occurring not at my own home, but at my Aunt’s.
Not having a job [...]
Crazy hippie talkWhy doesn’t he talk to us anymore? Does he no longer love us? Doesn’t he even care that we miss him?
A sad state of affairs this, but only over the past fortnight did I realise that writing on my journal had, for the most part, entirely substituted my need for actual conversations with real people.
My [...]
With the flowIf you are expecting this entry to be some sort of misguided rant on the menstrual cycle, you’re going to be quite disappointed.
While most people imagine themselves “navigating their way through life,” I envision myself standing rather inert, allowing life to flow past me. As with a lot of other things in this world, I [...]