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Rambling Letters: May 2013
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A 20 something on the verge of nothing. Friday, May 10, 2013. I’m dating a guy. I mean, up until about a year ago I was staunchly sure of my sexuality. I dated women. I loved women. I checked out women. Boobs, boobs, boobs, boobs. Who doesn’t love boobs? But like with most things in my life I ended up being wrong. And now, even though I still feel all, “Yay, lady parts,” I’m equally on the dude bandwagon when it comes to this guy. So what are you then, straight. Despite the amount of questions I’ve...
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Rambling Letters: And She Remembered
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A 20 something on the verge of nothing. Monday, May 7, 2012. She had been up since 5am, running around the house to make it just so. The windows were washed, the counters clean, the floors shined and the picture frames dusted. She started dinner around 3 o’clock in the afternoon after all of her chores were done; a nice big roast with beans, cornbread and greens. 8220;Oh, Ernest, you’re home! 8220;Hey, Mama. How was your day? 8220;Much better now. How was your’s? Where did you go? How was the drive?
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Rambling Letters: Cool Post, Bro!
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A 20 something on the verge of nothing. Thursday, July 26, 2012. Cool Post, Bro! Do we really have to say “God bless you” every time someone sneezes? I don’t know about other people, but my sneezes rarely ever come as a one off thing. I sneeze in multi-packs. There’s no need to bless me more than once. I’m not losing my soul through my nostril expulsion. I’m just having an involuntary reaction to your strong cologne. Which leads into my most hated of all questions, “how are you doing? Cool Post, Bro!
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Rambling Letters: October 2011
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A 20 something on the verge of nothing. Monday, October 10, 2011. 19 Years and Counting. Yesterday marked 19 years since I last saw my grandfather. It’s been 19 years since I last heard him laugh. 19 years since I’ve smelled his cologne. 19 years since I last hugged him. To think… 19 years ago I only would have come up to his belly during that hug. I could probably rest my head on his shoulder now; I wonder what that would have been like. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Orlando, FL, United States. Let's Call...
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Rambling Letters: February 2010
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A 20 something on the verge of nothing. Thursday, February 25, 2010. This year however, Spring means something ominous. The blooming of the trees means my birthday is coming up. The first milestone birthday I never wanted to cross. I'll be 25 in a little over a month. That's a big number that meant a lot when I was little. Who knows. Whatever, I'm taking a blanket out this weekend and watching the clouds roll by while I'm still young. Friday, February 19, 2010. That's a plate of homemade samoas. I really...
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Rambling Letters: Geriatric Friends
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A 20 something on the verge of nothing. Friday, May 20, 2011. No, we won’t ever need it and neither will anyone else! How did your knee go out? What is a colostomy bag, and why do you need it? Mr Patel had once told me I had an old soul and that I had lived many lives before. If he was right was he really dead or just moved on into another form? On mornings where George is missing I spend my day worried that something has happened to him. Did he oversleep? Hunched over physique of Quasimodo? 8221; Instea...
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Rambling Letters: The News
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A 20 something on the verge of nothing. Friday, May 10, 2013. I’m dating a guy. I mean, up until about a year ago I was staunchly sure of my sexuality. I dated women. I loved women. I checked out women. Boobs, boobs, boobs, boobs. Who doesn’t love boobs? But like with most things in my life I ended up being wrong. And now, even though I still feel all, “Yay, lady parts,” I’m equally on the dude bandwagon when it comes to this guy. So what are you then, straight. Despite the amount of questions I’ve...
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Rambling Letters: July 2012
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A 20 something on the verge of nothing. Thursday, July 26, 2012. Cool Post, Bro! Do we really have to say “God bless you” every time someone sneezes? I don’t know about other people, but my sneezes rarely ever come as a one off thing. I sneeze in multi-packs. There’s no need to bless me more than once. I’m not losing my soul through my nostril expulsion. I’m just having an involuntary reaction to your strong cologne. Which leads into my most hated of all questions, “how are you doing? Cool Post, Bro!
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Rambling Letters: May 2011
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A 20 something on the verge of nothing. Friday, May 20, 2011. No, we won’t ever need it and neither will anyone else! How did your knee go out? What is a colostomy bag, and why do you need it? Mr Patel had once told me I had an old soul and that I had lived many lives before. If he was right was he really dead or just moved on into another form? On mornings where George is missing I spend my day worried that something has happened to him. Did he oversleep? Hunched over physique of Quasimodo? 8221; Instea...
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