Today I tried to dig you out of my brain. As I pulled weeds and lifted soil to create an aesthetically pleasing garden I thought of you and W. I longed to be able to dig memories of you out the same way. I wanted to dig six feet deep with only my hands, tossing … More Mud Deep
Days 4 – 16 Overwhelming. So many messages. So many how r u’s, so many sweet messages, so many what-are-you-looking-for’s. I feel guilty but I ignore the notifications for a few days. When I do log on I read a funny, engaging message. Of course, he ends up being insane. Talking to himself on Facebook … More Demon Slayer Seeks Sidekick: Days 4 – The End
Demon Slayer Seeks Sidekick: The Follies of a Former Mental Patient Seeking a Friend to the End (Read Day Two) Day Three Friday May 6th I reluctantly look at my emails to see it full of messages from this dating site. I roll my eyes. Is this really what is necessary for me to enter … More Demon Slayer Seeks Sidekick: Day Three
Day Two: Thursday May 5th I wake up to 60+ messages. That’s flattering. I attempt to read and respond to each message for politeness sake. I try to keep an open mind as I’m scrolling through terrible profile pictures and misspelled headliners. There is Armpit Guy; perhaps he was going for a more artistic shot, angling … More Demon Slayer Seeks Sidekick: Day Two
Demon Slayer Seeks Sidekick: The Follies of a Former Mental Patient Seeking a Friend to the End I’ve avoided online dating up until last week. Hell I’ll give it a shot and if nothing else I should come out with some decent little stories. What’s a little humiliation between friends? Day One: Wednesday May 4th … More Demon Slayer Seeks Sidekick: Day One
The sub-moronic ramblings of a semi-functioning illiterate
Battling the heartache and uncertainty of going no contact with a narcissistic mother.
Because we’re all recovering from something.
When my ass talks, people listen.
three steps forward, two steps back- but you're still ahead.
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