One love, two mouths

In your face
 
One love, two mouths

P. Digger

-Jason, this is my daughter Rory. Rory, Jason.

-Right, Scooper.

-Digger.

-Sorry. Digger.

-It’s nice to meet you. And I don’t really go by Digger anymore.

-What is it, P. Digger now?

 

Banking progress and outdoor movies

After 3-4 attempts to open a joint bank account with Chase and failing miserably, we decided to try with Bank of America and guess what: they actually accepted my ID’s and paperwork! Unbelievable, right? We spent over an hour in a tiny, super-bright office with  Alex (formerly known as Teenage Mutant …

Friday

It’s Friday and I’m sitting here thinking: when did I turn into this insecure, negative Nancy? I mean, yes I’ve been through some shit in my life in general, a lot of that has been concentrated to the past 6 months or so, but really overall….it’s been one hit after …

FML

I hate my brain. I hate my insecurities. I hate that I’m bothered by the “first thing in the morning, last thing before bedtime” whatsapp conversations, the almost daily “I miss you”-s, the nicknames that I never got and how insignificant it makes me feel despite me having all I …

Friday night is date night

Or something like that. Started with going to Chase for the 3rd time to try to open a joint account but surprise surprise, that didn’t work. Apparently they dont accept governmental receipts as proof of anything. These damn banks are driving me crazy. Will try Bank of America tomorrow. Went to …

Stumped

I feel like I have so much to get off my chest somehow, and yet nothing’s happening. Nothing’s coming out. Maybe I’m imagining it? Or is there a mountain of subconscious crap lurking, waiting to swarm me when I least expect it?   PS. No receipt yet.