In full swing I have been pissed at Kylie, and rather than possibly projecting my inner child onto her, I'm not allowing guilt to conflict with my ability to utilize my anger as a tool for boundary setting. I made it absolutely clear that if she's comfortable trashing the kitchen floor so everyone has to [...]
My dream starts off in a dim cafeteria that only has small windows towards the top of the double story ceiling to provide any light; I'm volunteering through hannaford by servicing people in need when I hear a familiar voice "I wanna see carol, I miss her so much." I'd recognize that pouty voice anywhere [...]
Im in Boston or some other huge city trying to avoid my grandparents, Angie, Ashley, and Danny; I have no prob running into Ryan. I seem to recall being in a mall at first, but then it transitions into the city. Architecture and landscaping looks familiar only to me because I've been here before in [...]
For the past two days I've had so much to say... so much I want to say. The problem was A) I get a whole blog typed and it doesn't save before it gets lost (thanks wordpress) or I just didn't have the time. Yesterday I was so mad.... so mad. The controlling fragment of [...]
I still miss him. I haven't seen him in years, but I'd give anything just to cross path with him again - if only to say hi. Fuck my life.
I was traveling with a large group of SDA friends, former SDA friends, and random people from SDA academies that I didn't know. We ended up at this indoor camp retreat - much like natures classroom. The room we're in is a half-moon shape with boards of wood angled just so to make the curve [...]
This whole thing took place at “Hesser College,” but it was a highschool. I know Dr. Beemer was my teacher for part of it, and I’m pretty sure we were chatting to the point of bull-shitting around about video games and such, but then he had us do a group activity. What that group activity [...]