The free-write rant begins… Today I feel out of sorts I don’t feel like I belong anywhere I don’t feel any really strong attachment to anything or… Read more “The Mad Merciless Thunder Mouth Strikes Again”
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Hyperbolic discounting of a busman’s holiday
I used to take all the hearts I could find right out of the chests where they sat if I could get close enough to one I… Read more “Hyperbolic discounting of a busman’s holiday”
A More Scrupulous Asset Valuation
I have a decision to make, and I guess you might consider it a pretty big one, so I have decided to write a post today, basically… Read more “A More Scrupulous Asset Valuation”
The Will of the Bruja
I’m a person healinghowever slowly from BPDbut determined to do better because literally what else do I have to do on this planet that is more important… Read more “The Will of the Bruja”
Sanctimonius Proventialism
I can’t remember why Ionly get tattoos down the left side of my bodyprefer bleu cheese over ranch saucesmake to do lists even on days I ain’t… Read more “Sanctimonius Proventialism”
The Triabolical Villainy of a 9th Blogaversary
I went from being homeless in 2012, to having to provide sexual favors for a dude I would have fucked anyway after picking me up from a… Read more “The Triabolical Villainy of a 9th Blogaversary”
Transforming Deez Nutz, Bitch
I’m not going to whine about the emptinessthe constant questioning and revisingthe sadnessthe endless loops of fantastic catastrophes on the vergethe meaninglessnessthe exhausting remembering to keep tryingthe… Read more “Transforming Deez Nutz, Bitch”
Metacognitive Delayed Return Environments
Ask yourself thisIf you hit the joint twicemaybe the problem isn’t profanityIf you do a breathing exercisemaybe we’re one humanityIf you make yourself cum just rightmaybe coupling… Read more “Metacognitive Delayed Return Environments”
The Gravitational Attractiveness of Shadows
The man I like I dunno what to do with. And he’s in the same boat. We’re off again like some rats in cages gnawing our own… Read more “The Gravitational Attractiveness of Shadows”
Flittering through Recoveries on Wayside Dr.
This is exactly how I recall it. What occurred:A man that a friend introduced me to asked me out on a dinner date Friday night.I accepted the… Read more “Flittering through Recoveries on Wayside Dr.”
My Mind, My Mood, My delicately poisoned pen... 