Biting my tongue…
Saturday, September 27th, 2008I’ve been doing that a lot here lately.
I’ve been sitting here many a day positively fuming at the absolute stupidity of certain people in my life. And I haven’t spoken up.
Setting the Mood
Monday, August 25th, 2008This was what I wrote by on Saturday. It reminded me of the night I spent with Ataame (the ex/hubby) at a motel. The lights were out at the house (Mother was innocent that time) so we checked in. I was restless and angsty so I ended up stealing some paper and a pen from [...]
Restricted
Monday, June 16th, 2008Most of last night looked normal. I was fresh out of the shower and in my shiny black PJs folding clothes.
Under those PJs, I was rigged with my ben wah balls, bullet, aftershave, and rubberbands with an Altoid thrown in for good measure.
I was on cam but that’s nothing new these days.
It was interesting being [...]
Labor Of Love
Sunday, November 18th, 2007Well, I’ve finished transferring what I cared to from my previous journals. I probably could have brought more in but, for the most part, they were entries that I’d written specifically to J2 and they don’t really have any business being here now.
It was difficult, digging through the past, but it wasn’t as hard as [...]
Sleep With Me
Saturday, May 12th, 2007Now that things are quiet, I guess I don’t have much of a reason not to finish about last night. Unless you count watching House and picking on Cuddy. *snickers*
Since I’m on a ‘naming’ kick, the ex/hubby is now D. I can’t guarantee I’ll be able to keep up with
all the initials, but I can [...]
Others
Tuesday, April 3rd, 2007Well, I was in the shower earlier (though it’ll probably be ‘last night’ by the time this actually gets posted) and a question popped into my mind. I still haven’t got a clue how it came about. I was just shaving. I’ll have to remember to ask Papi the question, but that led to something [...]
Tit For Tat
Monday, March 26th, 2007I think that for every entry I’ve posted for public eyes since Thursday, I’ve posted one for Papi. My fingers hurt. My brain hurts.
And there’s still more lying in wait.
Protected: Two-fold
Monday, March 26th, 2007There is no excerpt because this is a protected post.
Grrr
Wednesday, February 21st, 2007Dear Dara,
Get the ball rolling on the business. Now.
-Fate
That’s what it’s feeling like this evening.





