I’m the maybe-girl

Written for the Daily Prompt found here I have a penchant for forgetting things. I forget people, names, tasks, things people tell me. Conversations. I forget but I don't forget. It's weird.  I have a penchant for being clumsy. Like yesterday when I grabbed my hairdryer and the clip on comb fell out of the box … Continue reading I’m the maybe-girl


Without A Trace

People always leave you alone when you need someone.  Or they bother you when you want to be left alone. Some kind of invisibility shield is in order. Disappear without trace.  Reappear like you never left.  Tap out of an unbearable situation Tap into something unmissable  Tune into an interesting conversation Fade out of noisy … Continue reading Without A Trace

You’re so buff, I bet you think this post is about you

When I was young buff didn't mean muscly, or steroid abuse, it meant hot. Scores of girls would pore over various boys and declare them to be 'so buff'. To us that was the real meaning of the word. I'm sure some of the novel around that time aimed at giggling preteens will include buff. … Continue reading You’re so buff, I bet you think this post is about you

Forward is forward

Your speed doesn't matter, forward is forward I like this saying. I think it's natural to want to catapult your way to success or whatever achievement you're after, but mine times out of ten, it takes time. So much time. And sometimes progress is so fleeting that it feels like you're going backwards.  I have … Continue reading Forward is forward