The pits
Today my stomach is like the Pit of Despair. And it’s pretty deep.
Tag: depression
Oh blah dee, oh blah dah, life goes on.Yeah.
(btw, this is my SECOND TRY since my computer crashed the first time) I was all set with this pitiful and depressing post, and when I sat down to type it (twenty minutes ago, thanks to Windoze crashing), I looked around the blogiverse a bit and realized that I just suck. I’m going about it […]
Unworthy
I was gonna post about how it’s raining, and cold, and will rain all day. I was gonna bitch about basketball practice and chasing a baby who doesn’t “get” that flying basketballs driven by five year olds can hurt sometimes. I was gonna say something about how my wife is working today, a rare Saturday […]