Thursday, August 26, 2010

about two years ago

...I encouraged a friend of mine who had an opportunity to leave the country for a few months that he should definitely go if he thought it was going to help him get over a broken heart. Within two days he was in Morocco.

I'm starting to think that I will be better of leaving NYC and venturing off into another part of the world in hopes that it will aid in giving my broken heart a break.

Maybe Paris? Or West Africa.

(Sigh) something to look into.

Meanwhile, dc awaits. Show in a few hours. Yay.

Saturday, August 21, 2010


I am reaching a point where a number of last straws are being placed on the camel back of the circumstances I face with fellas.

All in the name of growth, peace, and eventually a love that will prevail with the man I am meant to be with. whoever that lucky chap may be. if ever i start feeling like i want to meet him.

Wednesday, August 04, 2010


joyful and mournful.

when will the sadness go away?

when will the good times come to stay?

ah. life.