Off the nearly 800 entries in this blog, some ass decided to pick this personal one to make fun of.
Now do you see why I don’t post many personal entries?
Off the nearly 800 entries in this blog, some ass decided to pick this personal one to make fun of.
Now do you see why I don’t post many personal entries?
That’s kind of a flip headline, because it really is a tragedy for a little girl… I just wish that there was so little bad news in the world that all newspapers could run stories like this all the time: Time [more...]
It’s begun: the annual panic attack caused by the hint of snow in Washington, DC. By all forecasts, we’re expecting 4-6 inches of snow tonight, and the usual frenzy at grocery stores has begun. Why do people [more...]
I have a vision of San Jose burned into my mind, the way it was back in 1982. What’s really amazing me here is not what’s changed, but what’s stayed the same. At the corner of Branham Lane and Almaden [more...]
First. My love life is a mirror of yours. My x and I broke up and made up 3 times before I finally moved away for my sanity’s sake. I would probably still take him back if he showed up on my doorstep even though I know that would be insane. So you see you’re not alone. I figure my obsession with my x is all about fear — fear that I will never land another man like him. Of course my logical self doesn’t want another one like him, but on it goes.
Second. KMAss has his(?) own issues and I hope you won’t let his problems become yours. I appreciate your honesty. I don’t feel so all alone when I can read stuff like yours. Keep it up.