Tag: Wesley

Malnutrition All Around – Wesley’s Return

My body must loathe me. Aside from the eighteen pounds of chocolate and caramel that I’ve consumed this weekend in the traditional Hallowe’en way, I’ve been getting lazier than usual with feeding myself. This is a delicate way of saying that I’ve sunk to the lowest of the low: worse than K-D, faster than a […]

Will to live, where are you?

Losing the will to go on. Cat escaped Saturday, has not come home yet. Probably dead. Bridal show Sunday, at the convention centre, hungover. Wished I was dead, like cat. Tonight at Sheridan, made shapeless molten blobs. Possibility of gaining fame and fortune as glasscrafter, dead. Tomorrow, no plans. Just dead space on my calendar. […]