What it means to be a “cutter”

I started writing a blog the beginning of December, on a consistent basis. At this point it has become hugely inconsistent, for a few reasons. The first being I really didn’t know what to write about. I had written about self harm, about depression, about losing a kitten. I have written book reviews, I have […]

chill…the fuck out. I just cured cancer.

  It is randomly crazy as hell what happens in my life. I tend to go from having bizarre fucking conversations at work, (aside, did you realize that eating avocados can stave off prostate cancer? Good to know right?) to randomly being bought lunch by someone. It was amazing btw.   So anyway here it […]

Zombina, a short story

Brains, that was my first thought. Well no not really. My first real thought was something different. It went along the lines of “I thought I’d died…wasn’t I bitten? Didn’t I lay on the ground and watch my blood and my life seep through my veins into that puddle on the pavement? “ I was […]

A Visit To The Vampires.

Okay, so along with the weight loss crap that has gone on, I have been putting off actively trying to get to Labcorb to get 4 measly vials of blood drawn. It is not like they are trying to excavate for oil right? except they are. The evil sods that go to work as blood […]

The Three Little Pickles

(a story by my daughter) The Three Little Pickles Once upon a time there were three little pickles in a house in the mountains. One day the little pickles saw a banana leaving the house. One of the little pickle asked “Where are you going?” “You better leave too if you don’t want to get […]

the world is crazy

I’m starting this with no clear title today. Normally I have some major theme that is stuck in my head, today will most likely be lots of rambling and not making much sense. I have just come out of a pretty major depression downfall. I tried my damnest to push someone away that I shouldn’t […]

Zombie Kittens, the Plague, and angels in cottonwood.

I have to admit, often in my world things go from really fucking insane to bat shit crazy to “marginally” normal. This week is the “Bat shit crazy” week, compete with black cats, and the plague. It all started when I found what I wrongly assumed was a Dead Baby Kitten under my bed, turns […]