I was complaining a couple weeks ago because I couldn’t get my Zen on, but something happened last week that blew my mind. Another text, but this one was different. I was so…grateful. I guess…
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MF, The Girl, and Buddha
I have found that the past year has been one of addressing. Not confrontation. But addressing. I have addressed a lot of issues within myself, and with others involving myself. When people been acting like…
PURGE 3: Drive-bys
Take a drive with me down Purging Lane. I can finally drive down the street, around the block from where I currently live, past the apartment where MF and I lived together from April to…
PURGE 2: June 16, 2010
Think about where you were a year ago… Today, 365 days ago, I was here. “Ultimately you are rude and you don’t care about me. You talked demeaning about my mother. I cannot handle that….
PURGE 1: Fucked in the ass.
A memory came back to me the other day and it was something I never thought I would tell anyone (let alone blog about). But the other day I had the deep urge to write…
The Teenage Drama folder
I have a folder in my Gmail called Teenage Drama. It stems from a series of events that took place back in February that I haven’t written about on here. Give it time though, I’ll…
Lather, rinse, repeat…leave me alone MF
I thought it was clear. But obviously it wasn’t. Last night this happened (notice the name he has acquired…that’s not Photoshopped, my friends). OK. So, was my last email interaction with him not clear? How…
Well, that was anticlimactic
Not sure what I was expecting. But when I saw in my window, “MF (it said his name though) says…” blinking from my open gmail window I immediately thought… “Oh shit.” He was gmail chatting…
Motherfuckin’ orange Honda Element
This is how I feel. Fuck the Honda Element and (especially) fuck the orange one. My loathing of a silly car may seemingly come from nowhere, but I assure you there is a reason. MF…
