Category: About him

  • Re-Gifting Ruminations

    It’s sort of like a yard sale. I have a lot of this and that on my mind. Here’s a basic truth about me: rumination is a gift. I don’t know if it’s real or imagined, but I think it gets old, my talking about my breakup, my depression. So I blog to get it…

  • I Hope Soon

    I hope you miss me I hope you mourned for me I hope you think of me and there’s a tiny bit of sadness I hope you think I’m unfinished business, a sentence without a period I hope you will remember me fondly I hope you are sad that I’m sad I hope you have…

  • If-then-heart

    If my heart can be ripped apart literally then how can I exist?

  • Keep me warm, oh sweet ringtones

    My world is such: I no longer need ringtones for friends. I need more friends for my ringtones. Not only friends, but people who can be safely paired with the tone/intent of the ringtones. Apparently, what I need are a lot of people (specifically men) who: Don’t bring me Anything But Down Lallygag with U…

  • Forget the medicated part, these are the ramblings of a broken-hearted lady.

    You said you weren’t closed. You said, I like you in my life. You said you wanted to call me so you did. You said you liked my smile. You said, I’ll give more. You said, I know it’s not what you want to hear. You said you had no love or affection to give…

  • Prescription Dreams

    Another day, another medication. God bless. The good news: My kidneys are working. The other kind of news: they don’t know why I’m spiking. My eating and exercise habits haven’t been good, but it’s unlikely to be that since when those habits were good and I lost weight, it didn’t help much. And in any…

  • Morning Musings.

    It’s true: Nothing comes from nothing.   My new phone banner reads, You’re not how I roll. I think I sometimes wished you were. I tried to roll with you as long as I could. It’s a shame. Almost 6 months together and nothing to show for it. Almost 6 weeks apart with the same…