David, depression, memoir, memories, Uncategorized

Bring on the Tacky Shit

"I dream he has his hand around my neck, his face close to mine with that determined gaze of his. I know he doesn’t ever think about me anymore. I know that these dreams are irrational, especially now that the likelihood of us ever being in the same city again is slim – that’s what… Continue reading Bring on the Tacky Shit

depression, Uncategorized

St Valentines vs St Patricks

Well, it's that time of year again... St Patrick's day?? WHAT?? I started seeing St Patrick's day stuff in Walmart last week... NOOOOOoooooooo! Then I saw this on my Facebook newsfeed today: ...Of which I would totally rock if it weren't clearly St Patrick's day related. Ugh. I used to love St Patrick's day. To… Continue reading St Valentines vs St Patricks