Scars and Hearts or maybe Hearts and Scars

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In-a-net ideas and the reality of disclosure

I have been toiling with this idea of disclosure and truth for some time now. A friend of mine used to tell me that I had to understand that writing about other people without their permission was certainly not a… Continue Reading →

lucky girls have all the fun

Considering myself lucky in many respects might seem fairly insane to some, but for me it’s just how I feel lately. My income from NY state was restored, as a result of me having had my initial claim expire, I… Continue Reading →

knowing is half the battle…

The other half is doing. I have been doing, doing doing doing. A lot of it. I am doing so much I don’t even know where the end begins and the beginning ends. Oh, alliterations, how I covet thee. I… Continue Reading →

I’m gonna do those brunches again

Things have been really really good lately. Really fucking good for lack of a better term. I went through my blogs before I posted them scrubbing them for my dirty mouth, which we all know I have. Well, you know… Continue Reading →

a lot can happen in the spaces in between days

Well then. First let me explain my sudden and shocking absence from the land of internets. It wasn’t my fault, it wasn’t a bill I did not pay. Nuh-uh. It was the thieves of the internet, the hacker elite, who… Continue Reading →

liberty and justice for all

I just want to take a minute to praise New York state for finally growing a pair and allowing people to get married no matter what their sexual preference might be. It has been something that is almost hard to… Continue Reading →

super hollow state of mind makes for painful pause and rewind

My alliterations haven’t suffered, it seems. I don’t even mean to do it, but I’m quite good at it, I think. I will write more of the party later when I actually have photo documentation of said event… Right now… Continue Reading →

Crack of dawn monday morning musings….

I spent some time out and about tonight, doing my part-time gig, thinking about my life and the countless ways people tend to burden their ignorance in my lap. I just got in from a long conversation with David, this… Continue Reading →

a day in the life of

You wake up–it’s 12 am. You don’t know how you did this again, fell asleep on the couch, computer in arm, sunglasses on your head. So you get up, slowly turn off the light, and slide into bed, fully clothed…. Continue Reading →

fitter, happier, more productive

Boredom does some amazing things–including flipping your practices around to be the opposite of what you once knew. I am not bored in a bad way, no, but I also have such a freedom with my time and my energy… Continue Reading →

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