or write, rather. i’ve been seeing this thing i like where people are posting very stream of consciousness style and it took me back to a time i was reading a lot of faulkner and i am trying it. although i am already struggling in my mind to quit thinking about what audience i’m writing […]
Tag Archives: mundane moments
today is the greatest
everyone should have a blog post with a smashing pumpkin title. today may not really be the greatest. i sat at work for eleven hours yesterday, forced myself to talk to my best friends instead of hiding like i normally do when i’m down, i wrote a lot, and i slept for twelve and a half hours. […]
blogging from bed
i haven’t given myself proper time to be introspective in many months, and i think that has at least a little to do with the looming dissatisfaction in my life. blogging has always been therapeutic, as i sort through my thoughts as if someone is listening–but i have no idea if anyone truly is. i […]