Writer, Artist, and Recovering 80s Hair Spray Addict
This has not started out as being the best Valentine’s Day I’ve ever had – it’s also not the worst – so I am thankful for that. I did, however, break out in tears on my way into work today; sadly I cannot blame it on PMS, but I can blame it on stress. Buried deep underneath all of my badass and hard shell casing, there is a hopeless romantic slowly suffocating from lack of sensual human contact. Sure, I have sex, at least on an irregular basis, but sex…
Read MoreI’ve recently been hit with an onslaught of total hatred to the photos I’ve been posting on Facebook of sexy men in kilts. This person has even gone as far as reporting the photos to Facebook as being pornographic. WOW. REALLY?! I enjoy the occasional eye candy, as do many of my friends online, both male and female. I’m not one to objectify and play the perverted voyeur to muscular men – ok, maybe on some occasions I do – but I post photos that are both aesthetically and…
Read MoreClear your mind. Clear your thoughts. Writing is my own form of meditation. I’m in love with Dirty Chai. I love chai tea as it is, but a chai with espresso – it is a caffeinated one-two punch of savory flavor. This is my new fave “go juice”. I love this coffeehouse. I love this town. I love sitting here writing. I love that when I’m in here my iPhone gets absolutely no reception and I end up with “no service”. Self-imposed silent time with no disturbing distractions from technology and…
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