Flash Fiction: Cigarettes

He sits here with me in the darkness, smoking. God, how I used to hate smoking. I knew someday it would rob me of people I loved. Am I really so cynical these days, that I don’t even worry about that anymore? For fuck’s sake, it’s just a cigarette. For fuck’s sake, it’s not going … Continue reading

In Which I Ask You Not to Hate Valentine’s Day

This is becoming an annual thing for me, writing about Valentine’s Day. But every year I hear about how much single people hate Valentine’s Day. It’s a Hallmark holiday, it’s only purpose is to trick you into buying things. You know what? This is true for every holiday, but most of us seem to have … Continue reading

In Which I am Haunted

And here I thought I was well shot of you. Well the prize for common ignorance goes to me. Because you, you of all people, showed up in my dream last night. A dream of ex boyfriends, ex flirtations, ex…loves. And in this dream I visit him, with the roommates who drink beer all the … Continue reading

In Which I Make Late New Year’s Resolutions

1. Eat better – Yeah yeah, you’ve heard this one before from everyone and your mom but I’m serious. I have resolved to remember that I don’t have to stuff myself to enjoy food and that my diet must be balanced if I ever want my body to respond by having more energy. 2. Have … Continue reading