So Much (Not) To Say
I could say, "Before I tried posting everyday I never realized just how much I didn't have to talk about."
But the truth is there's so much to talk about--stuff that isn't really even mine to tell--that I'm struck silent.
Suffice to say: the roller coaster just never fucking ends, does it?
I could say, "Before I tried posting everyday I never realized just how much I didn't have to talk about."
But the truth is there's so much to talk about--stuff that isn't really even mine to tell--that I'm struck silent.
Suffice to say: the roller coaster just never fucking ends, does it?
posted by Minerva Jane at
4:14 PM
5 Comments:
No, it certainly doesn't. And I still haven't gotten around to accepting that, even at the ripe old age of 32.
No Minerva Jane, it never ends. The highs, the lows, the breath taking curves, the let down at the end...over and over and over - - - tis life, I fear.
oh, ps - dollface used to be Diana at Her lofty .....
(stalking incident) now gone underground.
sscuse me if I reiterate - its been a totally wierd month and my brain also may still be holding dye from the spinal cord test.
it's so sad that it never ends... but that's what i keep hearing (and experiencing... but i'm so young that sometimes i try to tell myself it'll get better... but then i read writers who've been doing it for years, and i'm afraid...)
you're right. doesn't seem like it'll ever end :(
For some reason earlier today I was thinking about your post about that terrible incident your sister witnessed back in CA. Hope she's doing okay. And I hope the same for you.
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