Damn It, I Already Used that Title

I was going to call this entry Ch-Ch-Ch-Changes, but I already used that title while I was in Taiwan.  Still, it really is what I wanted to call this entry, so read on with that in mind. I hate changes.  I know that many people don’t like them, but I hate them.  Part of it… Continue Reading

The Apple and the Tree

I am my father’s daughter. Part of my depression has been an attempt to squelch this knowledge, but now it’s time to openly talk about it. I get my writing and performing talents from my father.  Early on, I can remember going to Taiwanese parties (many, many, many Taiwanese parties) and watching my dad perform… Continue Reading

A (Mostly) Silly Entry

So, my sleep has been fucked up since I returned from Taiwan.  I know, you’re saying, “How can you tell the difference?”, but I can.  I was slowly inching towards a semi-regular sleep schedule before I left, and now, it’s crashing down around me again.  I am taking more naps than anything else, to the… Continue Reading

Fuck You, World

I am thisclose to shutting down my blog and walking away.  Why?  Two political reasons and a host of personal ones.  As my faithful readers know, I read Balloon Juice on a daily basis.  There is a schism developing there that is pretty much par the course for the Democratic Party, and things really started… Continue Reading