Tuesday, June 30, 2009


June has passed without even the slightest wink in my direction.

Sunday, June 28, 2009


A day of business and choices and chaos and departures; saddening and exciting.

Saturday, June 27, 2009


I miss Michael; that's all.

Thursday, June 25, 2009


A day of mourning makes me wonder why I watch TV sometimes; I wish I had the motivation to go live everyday.

Wednesday, June 24, 2009


I know heat; I embrace it so I can save it on my skin for the eight long months of winter.

Tuesday, June 23, 2009


I love those who remind me of the existence of innate goodness.

Sunday, June 21, 2009


Day dreams keep me temporarily satisfied, but often leave me lonely and upset.

Saturday, June 20, 2009


I long to make sleek kills.

Friday, June 19, 2009


Look at the eyes on this one; like two billiard balls in a bucket of milk.

Thursday, June 18, 2009


Fake smiling all day really makes my face hurt.

Tuesday, June 16, 2009


Today I found out the game "be extremely mean to Lyndsay without explanation or apology" is not one I like to play.

Monday, June 15, 2009


If I yell and everybody's here to ignore it, does it make a difference?

Sunday, June 14, 2009


It's been so long since I've thought of a sentence I can barely feel my brain.

Thursday, June 11, 2009


cheers to the jackass who gave me the "lesson" of not squishing his tomatoes today; sorry, sir, I though the fact you had ONE ARM would mean you only wanted one bag.

Wednesday, June 10, 2009


sometimes I wish I was small enough to fit inside a nostril so I could do and say whatever I wanted and nobody would ever know.

Tuesday, June 9, 2009

just a quote

One of the keys to happiness is a bad memory.
- Rita Mae Brown


Birthdays just mean realizing another year has gone by and I've still done nothing with my opportunities.

Monday, June 8, 2009


Today I'm powerless to stop the inertia that is boring life whizzing by at a million miles a minute.

Sunday, June 7, 2009


I don't trust myself with newborn babies because I'm afraid I might hold them in a way that shapes their heads into cones and it may get stuck that way forever.

Saturday, June 6, 2009


I guess I shouldn't have expected the world to be thankful for my assistance; maybe it thought I was just another self-indulgent type of hero.

Friday, June 5, 2009


Roads look so long and boring, but I've found that skipping makes them pass quickly. 

This is...

this is a sentence a day blog which i copied off savannah and this post doesn't count and they don't make any sense.