November 2008
15 posts
October 2008
14 posts
“Forgotten…
He would forget her like people forgot how summer feels when...”
– teaser for “Devil’s Plaything”, NaNoWriMo 2008
You are forcing me to remember.
There is no escaping him.
Maybe I did call him, but I had the decency to hang up on him before I said a word. He called me back—his move. The checkmate came when I revealed just how much I know what he’s up to without anyone telling me. It pays to be someone’s unwilling soulmate.
I am going to do my best to lose as much weight as possible by Christmas. I want to look brand new...
please forgive me if I act a little strange...
“It’s not the end of the world. Only the end of a chapter. How else could the book continue? There must always be some form of chaos.”
“Nothing costs as much as loving—except not loving.”
That is the best description for my “problem” that I’ve ever found.
I’m just going to keep praying.
I hugged him, he rubbed my back reassuringly. I was surprised he returned my embrace. My words caught in my throat, my voice turning high and choked as I felt the tears sting and burn.
He warned me...
The Hamburger Fatty Melt, a Burger with Two... →
Old-Fashioned Apple Pie →
I have Monday off from work. And yet here I am planning on baking an apple pie for my boys. Grrr!
I’m getting next monday off! Oh my God! Oh my God!
