Bending Comprehension

The land lord FINALLY showed up on Monday. The ginormous hole I spoke about in my previous post all started, because a ground hog (who looks hauntingly similar to a popular writer on this website...YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE... ) attempted to seek shelter below our rental home. I'm not upset with the... Sign in to see full entry.

My boyfriend called me at work yesterday to let me know that a fury woodland creature had burrowed underneath the back of our house. "Tracy, it's a pretty big hole," he said. "I bet it's a ground hog," I told him, because I've watched one ground hog in particular run amuck across the street. The... Sign in to see full entry.

I miss skipping along the sidewalk knowing damn good and well that what's to follow is a large dose of peroxide, followed by my mother's warm breath and a band-aid taped gently against my skin with whispers that she loves me and every little thing will be just fine. I miss the smell of clover... Sign in to see full entry.