No no no. That’s not right. My mom didn’t say I wasn’t good enough. She said my writing wasn’t good enough. Isn’t that wonderful? You might think I’m…
A dream… We were fleeing from a low-flying space-craft. We were backed into a place without an exit, a parking-garage type structure, with no place to go but…
One time, as a girl of maybe nine or ten, I lay half-asleep in bed, terrorizing myself with unanswerable questions, my heart racing, until finally I became so…
The thing that has broken my heart as much as the horrific shooting in Connecticut last week is the vitriolic disagreement with which my fellow humans have debated…
Last night was Lucas’ first night back to practice after I nearly lost my marbles trying not to freak the freak out because of THIS Douche-Canoe. I decided…
I’m not going to write a birthday post just because it’s my birthday. That would be stupid and predictable, not to mention… pretentious. (BARF.) Anyway, I don’t feellike…