Posted in my Xanga five years ago: Wednesday, 25 January 2006 This is for Cindy who’s greedy for details. I was in the little plane. Squished. My jump-master was to… [Continue Reading]
Category: Memories
This past weekend, I attended one of the events (the most informal one) of my Ten Year High School Reunion. 23 of the 48 (two were not present during that… [Continue Reading]
I was 22 years old and had just gotten my heart broken by my first boyfriend of four years. My parents had taken to blowing up my phone because I… [Continue Reading]
photo credit Last night, sometime after 2 am, I woke up at Alan’s on my side of the bed, which just happens to be against the wall. The lights were… [Continue Reading]
** This is my day 3 contribution to this week’s writing prompt: bigotry. I will always remember Mrs. Greenwell from my 2nd grade. I will always remember her making me… [Continue Reading]
Photo Credit I was eating my lunch yesterday at work when a colleague asked me why I was eating inside when I could be enjoying the change of weather outside…. [Continue Reading]
This week’s vlog’s topic as part of We Blog, We Vlog is “When I Grow Up.” Disclaimers: I’m publishing at almost 1am, it’s way past my bedtime. I recorded after… [Continue Reading]
9 years ago today, I was sleeping late in my dorm room. My boyfriend at the time knocked on my door and I sleepily answered. “Have you heard about the… [Continue Reading]
My best friend and I started a daily writing exercise about 6 weeks ago. I got the idea from a book I read on writing about food. We compiled an… [Continue Reading]
There’s something really comforting and cozy about sitting on a couch even by yourself and enjoying a movie. Perhaps under a blanket or while mindlessly munching on popcorn as you… [Continue Reading]