This happened to cross my Facebook feed. It’s a post originally written by someone named Tanya. I don’t know who she is, but she definitely got it right. The day is going to hit you when you realize she’s no longer a choice you get to make because she finally chose someone who chose her.... Continue Reading →
A Spoonful of Sugar
Guess what? No, seriously. Guess! Never mind...you'll never get it. 🙄 I'm starting my own business!! I have a website and everything (cocoa-tree.com). I'm on twitter and Instagram too. Why am I telling you this? Because you guys have always been supportive and because I've been whining for the last ten years and I figure... Continue Reading →
Weight, Lifted
You know how ambiguity drives me crazy, right? I mean, y’all have known me for some time now and you know I’m moody, quirky, weird and sometimes just plain batshit crazy. You know that I hate being late, that I abhor poor grammar and that I CAN’T STAND AMBIGUITY. Being the control freak that I... Continue Reading →
Bleak Street
You know how sometimes, things just smack you in the face? Not literal, tangible things, but those pesky emotional things? I have surrounded myself with TAKERS. And this is a big problem for me since I am a GIVER. And I now find myself in a position of NEED. I’m the one with my hand... Continue Reading →
It’s Not YOU. It’s ME.
Let me take this opportunity to say Thank You. Thank you for showing me that everyone else takes priority- even some random thirsty bitch you just met. Thanks for making it crystal fucking clear that I’m here for your amusement, pleasure, and/or convenience. Thank you for not recognizing that I spent time getting ready tonight. That... Continue Reading →
Confessions of a Doormat
Two posts in one week? Unheard of! But I have shit to say, so here we are. (Ahem). I’m too nice. ”Well,” you’ll say, “aren’t you being a little arrogant?” No. This is NOT a good thing. I’m not bragging about this quality. In fact, I’m pissed at myself because I seem to continue being... Continue Reading →
Oh, the Futility!
Love is an asshole. A dirty, putrid, festering, stinky ASSHOLE. And yet... We crave it. We seek it out and revel in it. When it's lacking, we miss it desperately. We NEED that asshole. And some of us need it more than others. I haven't had sex in FOREVER. In fact, I'm pretty sure that... Continue Reading →
See, What Had Happened Was... 