Breathing, or The Medusa Takes a Hiatus

Dear all, This feels like a weirdly formal way to begin, considering we’ve talked about how I started watching GoT for the p*rn (we’re PG here), and that you saw me through my now mildly embarrassing Teen Wolf obsession. But it feels right. This is, after all, kind-of sort-of an open letter- you know those…

Marchin’ On

*breathes out* Hello.  Wow. I have missed this.  Not even the talking thing we do, where you don’t see me and I don’t see you but I jabber away into the Internet verse and you hear and nod and secretly think I’m an idiot, but just… this. The typing, at my end. The silence in…

Of the waning of my song

Hello, all. Not feeling too hot at the moment. I really can’t handle pressure very well, especially of the self-induced kind. Working on it… but still a work in progress.  I was meant to continue last time’s series about Teen Wolf this patriotic Friday (Happy 67th Birthday, India!), but… just the thought is making me…