I came home after the revision meeting with the new lead for The Tea to find a bouquet of lilies on my doorstep from Emory. My heart skipped a beat when I saw the beautiful arrangement and read the card she sent with them. I hadn't heard a word from Emory since the night of … Continue reading Coffee: Gabrielle Chapter 5
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I'm sitting here feeling horrible because I promised myself I'd write something everyday, no excuses. I broke that promise right along with the one I'd made to go to the gym everyday. Instead of powering through the writers block I had, I decided to make spaghetti and sit on my ass all day yesterday. As … Continue reading Not shit!
"Damn boo, whatever he said must have been too real, you haven't even complained about my music. Spill it." She said. "I can't even begin to go into it." I said with a sigh. "Let me get a cup of coffee in my hands first. How'd the date with James go last night?" I asked trying to put her … Continue reading Coffee: Gabrielle Chapter 3
I've been eating my feelings. I feel myself slowly slipping back into depression and I can't stand it! Some days I wish I was still a smoker or at the very least a drinker. Both of which were my self medications of choice. Since deciding that I want to live longer, I've been trying to … Continue reading Get in my belly!