Category Archives: Lettin’ Loose!
This year I didn’t make any resolutions, so now I’m not beating myself up about not having made a post or whatever else I think I should be doing. I’m thinking this is going to be a good year! Stay … Continue reading
Remember that song? I still have trouble, six months later, remembering the things I had to say goodbye to, the things I left behind. It was hard for me to move, mostly because I had an over-attachment to my stuff, … Continue reading
“Help! I’m Unemployed and Feeling Worthless!!” Is what I felt a lot since I was “laid off” from my job in August (not enough work for me). But there have been times in the last few weeks (maybe just over … Continue reading
write a novel in 30 days? crazy, right?! but over 100,000 people are aiming to do just that. fueled by insanity, fellow writers’ comraderie, and, of course, coffee!, we aim to do what some struggle to do in years. that’s … Continue reading
Or, Less is the New More! There we go, a simple blog title. I always tend to over-do things. (Had a much longer and more Amandoo-like title) But I had a revelation walking and talking to my new special man…less … Continue reading
I have held on to a piece of paper (oh, no, sorry not that silly post-it pictured above) with a great quote on it I maybe got from a mental hospital? That’s right, a mental hospital. Going to one and … Continue reading
(previously, here lay an unflattering, sad selfie) i did a 24-hours post breakup series of pictures. and some videos. and i might have even ventured into the week after breakup. it’s all in preparation for the unveiling of my ENTIRE … Continue reading
i went on a posting rampage, and then proceeded to stop. oh. i just remembered why. speaking of not talking about my private life! let’s just say that long-distance relationship i was in is over. all work and no play … Continue reading
Uhh…how weird is it that one person can think one thing is going on when in reality nothing like that is happening?! Our perception of reality is a weird thing, and it can get really weird if it’s us thinking … Continue reading
there is hardly anything wrong with me. i would especially not be a hoarder. i mean, psh. that’s gross.
I am a hoarder?! There, I said it? Well, I was in danger of becoming one. A more attractive, “normal-people-friendly” way of saying it is something more like: “I can be a bit of a packrat.” Paper mess is pretty … Continue reading