February 2012
4 posts
I am safe, regardless of the bicycle gang outside the hostel, and sound, despite the rock and roll band practice being held across from this building, in New York City
1 tag
1 tag
January 2012
7 posts
1 tag
December 2011
5 posts
1 tag
Such a homie
– Mother
1 tag
I was only gone for 26 hours, but this felt like one of the longest weekends ever.
November 2011
6 posts
Dysfunctional Family
I called my mom saying I’d be home early tonight and she told me she had a wonderful surprise for me. I got home and my dad told me my gramma had a minor stroke. Communication has always been an issue in my family.
1 tag
1 tag
October 2011
12 posts
1 tag
Why is that any time I’m home alone for the week, the first thing to go wrong is the bread supply. This morning is not off to a good start.
1 tag
H - She wouldn't come over because she thought I hated her. Do I really come across as that big of a bitch ?
S - You come across as a thug
H - I'll take that as a compliment
Momma bear
My mom makes me porridge in the morning, drives me to college sometimes, helps me make soup when feeling sick, buys me my favourite juice, calls to see where I am when I don’t come home on time and stays up to make sure I arrive safe and sound. She’s a gem.
September 2011
10 posts
On the bright side of things, a guy on my bus looked like a young Dr. Dre
1 tag
Is today National Eye Fuck Day ?
1 tag
8:30 on a Tuesday morning…
I will be so happy when I can have my curtains and windows open again.
Last night while doing homework I blasted Snoop and Dr. Dre, with my parents in the other room…. I wonder if they worry about me or question their parenting
1 tag
What the fuck.
Today has been the most messed up Thursday.
My sunglasses broke, I walked into a child, my bus that is normally empty was full, the guy beside me on the bus rolled a joint, I was confused with some other girl, and have my first closing shift in 3 months…
1 tag
August 2011
10 posts
Watching ‘The Best of Mr. Bean’ and being tucked in are a fine way to spend a Sunday night.