Mo' Homo

Leftover yams: breakfast of champions After the extended family left the parental house last night, the thing attacked. The thing that ...

We're all lounging in the unique jelly-legged afterglow of the Thanksgiving feast. As I type this, I'm lounging on the couch with tw...

30 Day Letter Challenge Day 30 — Your reflection in the mirror Not a happy one. Sorry. Babe, What the hell are you doing? You're...

Thanksgiving for me and you! As a special Thanksgiving thing-a-ma-bob I'm going to take off the passwords for my first:girl series- fal...

30 Day Letter Challenge Day 29 — The person that you want tell everything to, but are too afraid to First post from the new computer! Ca...

I did the unthinkable and spoke the words of death. You know the ones I mean , when you bring up in casual conversation, "I think I...

30 Day Letter Challenge Day 28 — Someone that changed your life My fifth grade teacher was a bitch. She made me hate school and I starte...

I love my family. I write about them a lot. I have fond memories of them and enjoy spending time with them. But sometimes I just want to sma...

30 Day Letter Challenge Day 27 — The friendliest person you knew for only one day These are getting so hard! Maybe it's because I ...

I thrive on confrontation, but only with people I see often and know well. People who meet me tend to come away from our interaction th...