This one’s not quite for me. It’s just something that my best friend (that Marzipan coated one) believed in with all her soul since she was 17. I read it from time to time and realize how much I’m evolving into it, as dramatic as the words are. In case you’ve never read it before, [...]
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Invictus
Posted in Marzipan, Poetic License, The Phoenix, tagged blogsphere, invictus, Personal Growth, unconquered, William Earnest Henley on April 23, 2009 | 4 Comments »
Why I didn’t make ‘em resolutions this year
Posted in A Family Affair, Camping, December, Marzipan, Questioning Life, Resolutions, Sunrise, The Phoenix, Yala on January 6, 2009 | 4 Comments »
When December rolled around, I made a promise to her and myself that I will turn things around for myself. That a new dawn will come and I will start anew. Be born again and rise from the ashes as I usually do when terrible things come my way. Of course unlike all the crappy [...]
Tonight, Tonight!
Posted in Camping, December, Marzipan, New Year, Resolutions, Smashing Pumpkins, Vacations, Yala on January 5, 2009 | 2 Comments »
The Smashing Pumpkins said “believe in the resolute urgency of now” and as if to contradict themselves, they also said “the more you change the less you feel”
I think both those statements just about sums up the last 2 weeks of my life. The last 2 weeks in which I have not been in contact [...]
29 Forever!
Posted in Birthday, Death, December, LGBTIQ, Marzipan, Narcissistic Nuances, Opinion Toll, tagged 29, Christmas, Old Age on December 23, 2008 | 12 Comments »
This Friday is a day I have been dreading since this year began. I’ll start to live the last year of my life as a 20-something. Yuck. Disgusting. Terrible. Incorrigible. How will I stand being a 30-something after that? I was told that more people will start to take me seriously. Well screw that. I [...]
Fuck me sideways and call me Charlie
Posted in General, Marzipan, tagged Best friend on May 9, 2008 | 6 Comments »
The general reply to this regular outburst of mine is generally – uh… I’ll just call you Charlie. I love the reactions that come before though. Its generally an outburst I have when I hear shocking news. It’s something I’ve stolen from my best friend who is full of witty phrases like that. God I [...]