This post sponsored by this song and the letter L for LadyLee, without whom you would go a month without a post. lolI don't know you; don't know those melancholy eyes I see Do you even know me? Your scent is familiar…I have a complicated relationship with returning home.In the hours before my inevitably high-heeled … Continue reading I’m not the Enemy
A-town stay down.
I avoid it like the plague. It is my way. Our way, really.And yet somehow, some way, like gravity, we get pulled together. Objectively I can say that this universal pull is weighted evenly between the both of us. We are intertwined explicitly, probably forever.Poetic shit like that.Except our shit is less Love Jones and … Continue reading Gravity
Home for the Holidays
Be back next week.~ Mgmnt.(Pray I don't wind up on the news, yes?)
EVERY. SINGLE. TIME!
So I was in Atlanta this weekend. It was grand. I'd love to tell you about it.But I'm surely the most miserable person on earth right now.My best friend is still in Atl.I am not.My daddy is still in Atl.I am not.I never go out here. I know no one but my co-workers. All my … Continue reading EVERY. SINGLE. TIME!
I can tell I'm getting closer because the trees are turning. In Texas, the trees are still bright green and healthy, even in these early days of November. But the closer I get, the more the trees change. First, slight hints of yellow creep into the foliage at the top. Then bright bursts of orange … Continue reading The Return
Home is Where the Heart is… or ANYTHING Less Corny
I am home. And it only took me 36 hours, 1 crying fit, 2 nice ladies and $300 to get here. Woo!! But GOD I really needed it. By Thursday I noticed that I was snapping at innocent people (like the food delivery guy for not having a pen and the children who have a … Continue reading Home is Where the Heart is… or ANYTHING Less Corny