There’s no excuse really for the lack of real talk blogging on m-squared this past year — but I’ll still list a few: I feel extremely empty inside only writing about what’s going on in my life. What about what’s going on in yours? I’m so tired of looking at a computer screen after writing blog entries for my … Continue reading »
My grandfather, Hugo, named me ‘Choicee” when I was a little babe. His first Grandchild from his first and only daughter. First granddaughter. Much like the word ‘choice’, but with an extra E sound — and letter. Turns out I am choicee, or choosy, I suppose is the non-Liberian broken English Translation. Don’t know how … Continue reading »
Uh huh, yeah. Good morning to you too. But could you tell me why waking up feels as though you’re exiting the womb? It’s so mystifying — sleep. It’s a bitter sweet, almost alien-like experience waking up from it — the earlier the more eerie. I have a friend who just recently started a job … Continue reading »
