Dreadful

I have felt his absence keenly. It's like a cutting void.   The "Penny Dreadful" marathon reminded me just how incredible that series was... And how relevant some of it is...

And…

Just want to take a minute and thank all of you for following, reading, liking, sharing, and commenting. And for indulging my superfluous dashes, ellipses and Oxford commas. And for letting me slide because I tend to begin sentences with "And", mostly because I was taught that I can't. ❤️  

So here I am

I try not to steer too far off track with this blog. It began because a co-worker - and friend - encouraged me to write. "Write that shit out until you can't write anymore!" And...as you all know, I have heeded his advice. And it truly has helped me, even though more often than not,... Continue Reading →

Digits

To: My former love, with the 6 & 9 From: His former love, with the 6 & 9 Our sixes and our nines  . . .   Our lives and our times, Connected. 6 . . .9 . . . 69 . . ."96 Tears" . . .  Disconnected.        

Fill “Her” Up

I got an email about an account I had forgotten about - the one where your cc had been tied in when you used it @ Exxon/Mobil. I had even forgotten about THAT part, until I looked at my account history - and even tho I didn't go that far back, it hit me. Came... Continue Reading →

Believing. 

It'll fuck you over every time. "I do love you."  You said... And I believed you. My three year anniversary with WordPress. This blog I began because you hurt me so deeply and I was so profoundly heartbroken that I didn't know what to do with all of my grief. "I do love you." You... Continue Reading →

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