Thursday, July, 20th 1995Dear Diary,My favorite thing to do is sit in a rocker or swing and think. I like to do it at night when the lightning bugs come out or any part of the day. Sometimes I pretend that Jon is by my side, but usually I think about him or camp. Sometimes … Continue reading Mortification Monday
Bad Poetry Friday
Remember c. June 1999 Rememeber that time you made love to me in the forest in Decemeber? Remember when we were caught by the cops for stealing kisses in January? Remember holding me while I cried on Valentine's Day? Remember our road trip in march? Remember our 6 month promise in April? Remember the night … Continue reading Bad Poetry Friday
Mortification Monday
Tuesday, July 18thI'm happy- I love it here , I'm in love, I'm in love. Good evening world-I love you. We played in the creek (Dad got some pictures of me on the rocks) and we car hiked. That was okay, but we met this old guy then went to this ugly 'ole restaurant where … Continue reading Mortification Monday
Mortification Monday
Monday, July 17thDear Diary,My sister isn't feeling well. She has a stomach virus or something. Daddy and I went for a car hike, while mom stayed home with my sister. We looked for a road where the creek runs by and we could put the tubes in. We drove around some old mountain roads. I … Continue reading Mortification Monday
Bad Poetry Friday
Writing Poetry During Chruch c.12/15/99 They do not understand why I paint with words on scraps of paper They have not yet heard me speak
Bad Poetry Friday
Untitled 9/19/99 10:07 I wanted you to know I found someone else Who cares if he is always high? Or drinks too mych beer? The turth is he is just what I ened to forget about you.
(Late) Breaking News: I’ve Published Another Short Story
I recently returned from my South American vacation to news that one of my short stories, "Second Honeymoon" was being published in the May 2014 issue of DRIFTLESS REVIEW and was a finalist for thier flash fiction contest. I may not have won the cash money, but you can read all 750 words of "Second Honeymoon" … Continue reading (Late) Breaking News: I’ve Published Another Short Story
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Untitled 8/27/00 I'm not angry anymore even though I still listem to angry girls like Alanis, Ani, and Tori But I laugh on the inside and I truly smile Who knew forgiving really meant forgetting?
Throwback Thursday
This makes me crack up every time I see it. I wish my mom wrote more narratives on the Polaroids.
Bad Poetry Friday
Reaching Out c. 1998 (transcribed 4/11/00) I reach out to pull you in but I can't grab your hands and you slowly sink into the murky waters of my past I take your last breath with you and I wonder now that you're gone, will I survive?
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