Month: February 2010
Can’t read my, can’t read my
Before Sunday night, I didn’t know who Lady Gaga was. I know. I KNOW. I am the least cool person in the universe. You, reading my words right now? I’M NOT WORTHY. I had heard of her, but it was sort of like my knowledge of Google Wave. OH! I know that! What is it? …
Revival
It’s been awhile since I’ve talked about my feeeeeelings. For those of you wishing to keep a finger on the pulse of my emotional health, this one’s for you. I remember around this time two years ago, soon after I had moved to Nashville, feeling lonely and afraid and sad. This move could not be…