Tag: Brain

  • because i feel stuff.

    To put it mildly, I’ve been dealing with an overabundance of feelings. Apparently this is all very healthy and normal, and I’m handling it with the closest I can come to grace. “Grace,” for me, is crying until snot falls, flailing around my bed like an angry pre-teen, whining to any friend who will listen […]

  • Proof I’m Turning Into My Mother #370 (in a series of 1000)

    Yesterday I checked a book out of the library that I realized this morning I’ve already read. This year. I checked out from the same library, which means its the exact same book.

  • late night pamie brain

    it’s been like this all week Okay.  Okay.  Okay. This time I’m just gonna fall right to sleep. But I’m not tired. Shutup, you.  You’re going to sleep. Not tired.

  • what? who? huh?

    losing my religion. and my keys. where’s my car? I want to be more organized.  Right now I’m more unorganized than I’ve ever been in my entire life.  My house is a mess.  My carpets are stained.  Dirty clothes have taken a corner of my bedroom hostage.   My car smells like a Burger King.  The […]

  • traffic talk

    why i shouldn’t be left alone for long periods of time setting:  pamie’s brain.  Yesterday afternoon. place:  her car, stuck in a traffic jam time: just after work. Man.  It’s hot.  It’s really hot.  Just in here, though.  I have got to get my air conditioning fixed.  I can’t believe I went through the entire […]