Fui quod es, Eris quod sum. Everyday politics and the crazy. Friday, May 27, 2011. What is left of the Left! Much has already been said about the defeat of the Left in recent elections in two of its traditional strongholds. Both interviews had their moments of shock, denial, disappointment, and acceptance demonstrated in varying degrees.

Write For My Blog! A ruin in progress. Disgruntled dusty brown on demand. Along The Reaches Of The Street. Looking out of the window. There RSS feed for dreamwidth is here.

Tuesday, May 19, 2015. From 30 Signs of Emotional Abuse. 10 They try to make you feel as though they are always right, and you are wrong. 16 They make excuses for their behavior, try to blame others, and have difficulty apologizing. 20 They are emotionally distant or emotionally unavailable most of the time.

Friday, December 28, 2012. Go Away From My Window. A problem to cut loose. I cut but I also lose. A good part of me and myself. I am tired of that. I am tired of attachments . It wreaks havoc in my mind when it starts to fray. And when it eventually tears, I find myself in this godforsaken vacuum. It irks me to think the space it took up to leave behind a vacuum that big. All my life, it has been the same story.

I have made up my mind. To no longer resist the inexorable, ruthless progress of this soul-eating wall of granite eclipsing the sun of my hope and happiness. If the reality of my life is of cloister bound interiority, that is what the mirror of my soul must reflect. Love is not exempt from euthanasia. Imagination, you ask? The scimitar cleaved. In the ecstasy of moving on, the new lovers forgot all about the tiresome and frankly boring tales that damned storyteller.