Category Archives: Night Owling

Okay?

Tonight I am going to just not be okay for a little while. I’ve grown used to being okay and it is such a ridiculously great place to be. But I haven’t been okay lately and I think tonight I … Continue reading

Posted in Grief, My Friends - They Love Me Anyway, Navel Gazing, Night Owling, Survival | 1 Comment

Crying

*Trigger warning: Suicide* I don’t remember crying a lot when I was younger. I mean, I know I made a ruckus at times but I also remember being grateful that I didn’t cry when angry like my sister did. I … Continue reading

Posted in 9/11, EMDR, Haiti, My Family-I Love Them Anyway, My Friends - They Love Me Anyway, Navel Gazing, Night Owling, Pictures of things, PSA, PTSD is a bitch, Survival | Tagged , , , | 7 Comments

Beer Bad

If you get the reference in the title I apologize.  Worst episode of the best show.  Meaning I’d still rather watch it than say, any episode of The Bachelor. And with that, I bring you The Airing of Grievances. The … Continue reading

Posted in Brain Fuckery, Confession, Facebook, Holidays, Musings, Navel Gazing, Night Owling, Occupy, Social Politics, Some People are FUCKED UP, Wait What? | Tagged , , , , , | 6 Comments

Apparently I Only Post When I Drink

I’m watching Saving Grace and while the biggest appearance is my girl Christina Ricci, there was another guest on this episode.  It was the girl who played Meg on Veronica Mars.  I love spotting stuff like that.  ********** Tonight I … Continue reading

Posted in 9/11, An eye for an eye?, Burning Man, Confession, Drug Policy, Film and Television, Musings, Navel Gazing, Night Owling, War | 3 Comments

Late Night Ramblings

It’s late and I’ve had about….two too many beers.  When I drink I do a lot of thinking and I get really chatty.  So here’s what’s on my mind tonight. I’m MOTHER. FUCKING. TIRED. of these fucked up wars.  They’ve … Continue reading

Posted in Capitalism, Corporate Giants, Money is not Speech, Musings, Night Owling, Peace, Politickery, Reproductive Freedom, Social Politics, Some People are FUCKED UP, War | 2 Comments

Night Owling

It’s almost 5am and I’m still up.  I’ve realized that while I enjoy the night, it’s not just that.  I enjoy the day – the morning – as well.  This is a problem.  For obvious reasons.  Lately I’ve been staying … Continue reading

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