March 2010

This post is entirely for Shmooshy. Dear Babe, I know this is my female brain talking but oh my sack, I love these shoes. You can totally go parallel park…

it’s one a.m. and i’m still working. i need a rant. 1. when random people ask me how i am and i say ‘tired’ and they say ‘you know, you…

It’s quiet here, at home. My Sunday routine of PostSecret, quiet tapping on this keyboard. Tea. You left early to go and do what you have to do. I would’ve…

[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XelUtEfhMiA] thank you Shmooshy. thank you. waaaaaaaah.

i meant to go to bed early. but, i ended up laughing with a friend, reminiscing about a time gone by, and a time that’s still growing up in front…

Now here’s something I truly concern myself with. Bloggers for a free press. Think that’s a big term? Yeah, truth is, it is. I don’t care who you are, what…

no, not just because it’s my name. but for a million reasons. because it fits sometimes. because a friend (i won’t name her in this instance) went to see them…

//in conversation// “self doubt keeps us humble” “no cath, i’m not humble. i’m  an arrogant prick. you know this” *** “did you really think it would get this far?” “no,…

there’s something i want to blog about today but, won’t. some of you reading this will have received my texts this morning. thanks for your love in return. a friend…