She said “I never liked those girls. . .the girls who said that they were better friends with guys than girls.”  The words, pointed at me accusingly. It felt like all of blogdom could see this red, neon arrow blinking. . .pointing straight a...

I didn’t mean to disappear on you all. Such is the life of an un-medicated bi-polar. I’ve been in “down” mode and not been able to do much other than just survive and hang out until the storm passed. I’m up and running and will be back week...

As I’m often stricken with melancholy that would compel the average person to plunge themselves into the icy water of the nearest, say, moat, I’m also prone to getting a bad case of the “Not-Me’s.” It’s a scary thing to ...