Post Whatever You Are Thinking At This Very Moment

[nicky wire's legs]

i dont really understand why you think it'd be of any interest to anyone at this point, unless you're some kind of narcissist or erotomaniac. surely there are more intersting things to discuss.

 

[Light Housework]

She was a heroin junkie.

 

[nicky wire's legs]

and still nobody cares

 

[Light Housework]

i dont really understand why you think it'd be of any interest to anyone at this point, unless you're some kind of narcissist or erotomaniac. surely there are more intersting things to discuss.

I'm just making chitchat rifke.

 

[Light Housework]

and still nobody cares

You're here, and I'm enjoying my tea.

 

[nicky wire's legs]

I'm just making chitchat rifke.

well think of something else. i've got nothing to respond to it with. did you go for a walk today?

 

[Light Housework]

I read a little of an ebook, and chitchat, back and forth, relaxing.

 

[Light Housework]

well think of something else. i've got nothing to respond to it with. did you go for a walk today?

No, I felt too shitty this morning to go, so I cancelled. Plus I dreaded the chemical air.

 

[nicky wire's legs]

I read a little of an ebook, and chitchat, back and forth, relaxing.

you been to the morrissey pub lately?

 

[Light Housework]

well think of something else. i've got nothing to respond to it with. did you go for a walk today?

Have you been walking?

 

[Light Housework]

you been to the morrissey pub lately?

Lol. No. My stomach complains if I sip beer these days.

 

[Light Housework]

Plus I'd have to spend a long time on the bus to go to that pub. In a mask.

 

[Light Housework]

You missed out on the bucket of fries with 3 dips.

 

[nicky wire's legs]

Have you been walking?

NO! ive never walked so little in my life, since i live in the middle of suburban hell and there's nothing to walk to! so i just take the bus everyone. plus, i have no clothes other than like my work pants, so i just dont ever want to go out walking. i need to fix that. but there isnt anywhere here that i want to walk anyway. if i lived in vancouver i would. every day.

 

[nicky wire's legs]

You missed out on the bucket of fries with 3 dips.

maybe next time!

 

[Light Housework]

Here's a paragraph from the book I'm reading, When Memories Remain: A Story of Redemption

Domko was lying propped up in bed with pillows. He was wearing blue and white striped pyjamas. A sheet and blanket were pulled up to his chest, folded and tucked between the two mattresses. His face was clean-shaven and his skin looked freshly washed. His hair was trimmed and for a moment David didn’t recognize him. Domko turned to stare at him and David saw that his eyes still flashed in the same unnerving way they always had. The difference now was that the malevolence David saw stemmed from fear instead of hatred.

 

[nicky wire's legs]

Here's a paragraph from the book I'm reading, When Memories Remain: A Story of Redemption

Domko was lying propped up in bed with pillows. He was wearing blue and white striped pyjamas. A sheet and blanket were pulled up to his chest, folded and tucked between the two mattresses. His face was clean-shaven and his skin looked freshly washed. His hair was trimmed and for a moment David didn’t recognize him. Domko turned to stare at him and David saw that his eyes still flashed in the same unnerving way they always had. The difference now was that the malevolence David saw stemmed from fear instead of hatred.

whats it about?

 

[Light Housework]

whats it about?

It's the sequel of a true story about an abusive stepfather.

 

[nicky wire's legs]

It's the sequel of a true story about an abusive stepfather.

is it good? im having trouble writing a memoir because my themes are too scattered. i dont think that's such a bad thing because sometimes the thing that matters is the thread with which you tie the themes together more than the themes themselves. though sometimes i think it would be nice to have just one strong theme, like "abusive this" or "abusive that".

 

[Light Housework]

Karen Emilson is the writer. The first book is called Where Children Run. It's about incredible abuse and incredible resilience.