Sometimes, the anticipation of a big move is scary, daunting and stressful. But for me, it was exhilarating. I was looking forward to a huge new place, new people and so many new opportunities. I was bored in Tampa – I felt trapped in a role that wasn’t really for me. Kind of like forcing … Continue reading Weight A Minute
Disclaimer: The fact that I’m weird was well-established a long time ago on this blog, so don’t you dare pop an eyebrow at me after reading this entry. So, in contemplation of my next entry, I’ve been taking a few trips down memory lane (way, waay down) and I have been remiss in sharing some core … Continue reading The World is a (Sound) Stage
brat: noun a child, especially an annoying, spoiled, or impolite child (usually used in contempt or irritation). I’ve had many, many years of training when it comes to being a brat. That’s why I’m so good at being a bitch. It’s like the training wheels came off and my inner diva bloomed. Plus, I’m an extremely vengeful person: I believe in karma and all, but sometimes she moves … Continue reading “I’m tired of playing the brat.” ~ Casey Affleck
I feel good. Really, really good. I’ve expunged that horrid episode and she has served her purpose. Entertaining my loyal readers. How did it end? Well, if you must know, it went a little something like this: Int. Work – My Office – morning I dutifully sit typing at my desk when an IM pops … Continue reading Sayonara
Sunday morning came way too quickly. She did too, apparently. So much so, that she actually woke up semi-refreshed. I didn’t bring up anything about what I overheard the night before. I didn’t want to give her the satisfaction. I decided that I have to hold myself responsible: I’m that hot. So who could blame … Continue reading Who Does That?
I can’t explain my thought process over the next few days: I went from anger to sadness to pity and back full circle to pissed. It was unreal. Her behavior, that is. Yes, I’m still talking about Deluded. Once our festivities were over for the evening, I rolled over and tried to go to sleep, … Continue reading Confessions, Pt. II