Posted inIn My Head
I should go outside and do a workout.
Not included in this post is the story of Chaucer preening in front of TWO DIFFERENT MIRRORS.
Posted inLife in General
Vaguely Productive
I've been here for over two months now and haven't worn any of the bathing suits or shorts I bought.
Posted inLife in General
Canada Post’s “IN TRANSIT” is the postal equivalent of my mother’s “BECAUSE I’M THE MOM”
The house is empty, and yet I'm still here. Why? Because fuck me, that's why.
That's how it feels, anyway.