A Word A Day Keeps the Dr. Away: let's just say...

6/30/11

let's just say...

let’s just say…

it’s time to call the land lord about getting screens on the windows. There are far too many spiders co-living in my house. I killed one with fangs the other night. I would say something like, “bless its tiny heart” or “rest in peace,” but it had fucking fangs for crying out loud.

and

let's just say this is proof of how much I love roller derby and the women who play it: yesterday at work I saw Bar Scar and went up and hugged her. fucking hugged her! and I DON'T hug people.

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Eat My Words

I was once prescribed to keep a journal. I was told, write anything down- mundane occurrences, incoherent thoughts, complete nonsense- ramble on and on if I must. I did such and quickly found "what a power there is in words; later for those who hear them, but first for the one who finds them; a healing power, a solution, like the breaking of a barrier" [ayn rand]. I learned that "it helps to write it down even if you then cross it out" [nada surf]. I mean, think about it...most great authors wrote from a place of pain, their words laden with suffering, but through this inked art form I would like to think that a shred of health and sanity was salvaged just by sharing their words. and to that I dedicate this blog.