Yesterday, I had a 24 hr pity party on Scribophile. It’s over. Tuesday, I had my third job interview sort of within my own company. (Long story, I’ll explain another day). Didn’t get the job. It’s over. Yesterday, I also withdrew myself from college for the third time. Done. Finished. Finito. It’s over. I poured…… Continue reading It’s over.
It’s been over a year since I posted. I really need to work on being a little more consistent. Maybe it’s because I’ve cut back on my coffee consumption. Most likely it’s because I have a full time job that has mandatory overtime and I was ignorant enough to think that I had enough time…… Continue reading You suck at covert operations, Mr.
Stop telling me I can be “more” when more isn’t an option you’re willing to explore with me. Stop telling me I can do anything or I can be anything when it must fit within your parameters. Stop telling me I am the smartest woman you know, or the brightest, or the prettiest or the…… Continue reading Stop… I am