drinking
I’m Thinking Of…
My friend who lost his dad… He was only 60 years old. An alcoholic, but a good guy. And his mom died years ago. Now my friend doesn’t have *any* parents. What’s that like at 29? I mean, my MOM still has a mother. Yeah, she has Alzheimer’s and is in the hospital right now. But [...]
Read Full Post | Make a Comment ( None so far )I’m looking at…
I stole this idea from http://simmonssays.wordpress.com/2008/05/21/writing-exercise/. I’ll totes give her credit.
I’m looking at 30. Yeah, that’s right. I’m getting fucking old. One of those legendary stories growing up was how, at the age of 3 or 4, I said that Madonna should retire from being a singer because she was 30. Because she was ancient. [...]
Misspent Youth
When I was younger, I got in a lot of trouble. As a very little kid, I had trouble with my emotions. I would get really, really upset and angry and lash out at people—family, friends, teachers. I llwould, essentially, “flip out.”
As I got older, I learned to stifle my outbursts a bit, [...]
Still bored
Still bored. Still haven’t worked out. Went to Braves game. Some super nice people let me sit with them, but I left after dinner. Came back to the room. Fucked around online for a while. Hit the hotel bar. Had a mexican appetizer and 2 glasses of wine. Bored out of my mind. Should go [...]
Read Full Post | Make a Comment ( 2 so far )I’m a jackass
The topic of this mornings freewrite is what an ass I am…. I went out the other night with work people and got ridiculously drunk. Then I sent some ill-advised text messages/emails. Then sent apologies the next day and haven’t heard back. I’m probably being paranoid, but I just feel like I’m making a complete [...]
Read Full Post | Make a Comment ( None so far )ATL: Day 1
The first day in Atlanta was a success. Our fight was fine. We made it to the hotel in time. We got a portion of the booth set up. Had a great dinner at La Tavola. Lasagna was the special tonight and I had a half order of it with a half order of the [...]
Read Full Post | Make a Comment ( None so far )You’ve Got 20 Minutes
I stayed in last night. Finished packing, went to bed early. Then my cousin called and wanted me to come out. I don’t get to hang out with him much, but I was being good… then he kept calling. So I went out. At midnight. The night before I had to leave. Ugh.
Pretty fun time. [...]
