Archive for the ‘letting go’ Category

masochism.

30Jan10

Life was so much simpler before the invent of all this social media stalking. That being said, the (semi) new Facebook privacy settings make it all the more frustrating for me. This is because I am a social media masochist. Why do I do it? I have a perfectly great Saturday to myself, folding laundry […]


closet.

14Oct09

I still haven’t unpacked the boxes overflowing with technicolor satin, chiffon and taffeta. Bridesmaid dresses with permanently soiled trains that saw the weddings of people I thought at one time were my closest friends. The majority of whom didn’t care enough to pick up the phone when the rumors started rolling in. Pilly woolen sweaters […]