The Second Hand Unwinds (from the Expectations Series)

And did I even at least get an apology? Of course not. I heard multiple explanations of what the process was (which was really just the same sentence repeated several times and done so many times that I was being cut off, to the point that I - rudely - told her to stop talking and let me finish). I heard several “what I should dos”. But no apology. Not even a blameless one.

41 in ’12: Intolerant

I don't have a lot of friends. To begin with, I'm not exactly what you would call a social person. In a wedding I recently attended, I realized just how socially retarded I was when in close proximity with people I don't really like. But my intolerance isn't limited to certain people's physical presence. I…

I Hope You Had Nice Dreams (29/365)

6 months ago, I officially joined the corporate world - and this isn't even 100% corporate, but I think this is as corporate as I can get.  Today was also Birthday Monday (which I was not aware about, so I probably should not have brought food.  I hope I remember to bring it home, though)…

The Anti-Anxiety Drug (28/365)

Nothing works quite like this song. Clap your hands ya'll it's alright Clap your hands ya'll it's alright Clap your hands ya'll it's alright Clap your hands ya'll it's alright If tomorrow is Judgement Day (Sing mommy) And I'm standing on the front line And the Lord ask me what I did with my life I…

Protected: Falling to Pieces (27/365)

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