December 2010
I have done it again.
One year in every ten
I manage it—
A sort of...
– Lady Lazarus, Sylvia Plath
Walk down memory lane.
Little sister informed me today that when I was younger, I would tell her that I would come into her room when she was sleeping and stand there with a knife. Sometimes it happened, sometimes it didn’t. Either way, I ruled her nights with fear. Pretty something at the age of eleven, wouldn’t you say?
riklee:
lunchtime entertainment.
2:07 - spat my noodles all over my keyboard. so damn good.
You’re part of the small percentage of women who are masochists.