September 2010
2 posts
Goodbye My Lover, Goodbye My Friend
My therapist asked me last month when I wanted to come in again. She knew I didn’t need her as much, and I was happy to tell her 8 weeks instead of 4 - not only because it’ll same me funds, but because I really don’t need her as much! This will be the first month since January that I haven’t seen her (sometimes twice a month), and quite honestly, I feel very good about it....
Dirty Girl (tee-hee!)
I don’t hate anyone, but sometimes I need to listen to music that reaches parts of myself that are never accessed - you know, to balance out all the goodness. This is one of my favorite songs to access the dirty, gritty, fuck you, hatefulness that is in all of us, but rarely expressed. It makes me want to snort some coke, screw some hot stranger like there’s no tomorrow, and give up on...