Category: Something Real
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Birthday
I feel like writing something, but I don’t know what I need to say, also I had the awesomest birthday yesterday (when it was actually my birthday) so, I’m showing off the awesome.
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Pardon the mess
I’m switching servers this weekend, so, that’s why the site is all weird and some of the links are more than likely broke. My initial plan of staying up all night doing it is failing due to falling asleep at my keyboard, so, if you find stray code and broken links and things, I’m fixing…
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Selfies!
There’s been a lot of hate going around for selfies, so much that it inspired a #365FeministSelfie thing that’s sweeping instagram, and twitter, and everywhere, and I’m doing it too. I keep wanting to post why inside the caption, but there’s too little space – at least for it to reach twitter, so I’m posting…
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Cocoon
I want to build a nest around myself, and burrow into a hole made of blankets. Life is a blur and I am overwhelmed. I feel too big for my skin and too big for my house – like I’m growing and my clothes don’t fit right. Like Alice when drinks the growth potion (or…
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You should see the other guy
So, this afternoon I finally did it. I went to Planned Parenthood and got The Implant. I AM NOW BABY WORRY FREE for the next 3 years. The amount of stress that just vanished from my shoulders after the nurse said “okay, it’s in” is like…..unbelievable. I know I’ll be dealing with side effects (and…
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Life Happened
I have this familiar sense of needing to write – because all of the things happened – but not having enough coherent thoughts to put anything together. This happens a lot if I write infrequently, like I have been lately – lots of life happens in between posts and then I’m like, wait, what? So…
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Survivor's Guilt
Maybe it’s because I’m on that high from just finishing a comic after not drawing in way too long because set backs and busy-ness and certain-life-things just completely zapping any creative drive out of me, or because I’ve been rocking out to music in my headphones (which I’m sure looks entertaining), but, I’m really happy…
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Obligatory post about how badly I want to write, but don’t have word-thoughts, but needed to post this here to feel better. Thanks <3
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This is what I deal with.
Gee, thanks uterus, you’re swell. I can’t imagine why you don’t have more friends.