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Music | The Inner Workings of a Truth Seeker
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The Inner Workings of a Truth Seeker. An Open Diary to Open The Mind. My Blog and I. A collection of songs that fill my skin, bones and blood with energy and beauty. Leave a Reply x. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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SATURDAY! (DAY…Day…day…) | Not Necessarily About Dinosaurs or Anything Else
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I like to write about stuff. I usually try to be funny. Take it or leave it. Not Necessarily About Dinosaurs or Anything Else. DAY…Day…day…). So here is something I’ve actually only done one other time; follow a blog prompt. It’s actually a really fun way to hook other bloggers into checking out your work, and also to discover new blogs for yourself to read. Also it prompts you with a starting point for a post, which sometimes makes coming up with something to write about way easier. Different from the w...
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Now Commencing: “The Vacation of 100 Beers” | Not Necessarily About Dinosaurs or Anything Else
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I like to write about stuff. I usually try to be funny. Take it or leave it. Not Necessarily About Dinosaurs or Anything Else. Now Commencing: “The Vacation of 100 Beers”. So first of all, you may be thinking that I fucked up my “Blog A Day Challenge,” but no; it’s still August 14th. (My last entry was posted on August 13th.) I’ve been so far ahead of the game I actually left a little loophole in there for myself to almost skip an entire day,. Job, otherwise what’s the point? Kinds of beer. That̵...
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A Bike Broke My Heart | The Inner Workings of a Truth Seeker
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The Inner Workings of a Truth Seeker. An Open Diary to Open The Mind. My Blog and I. A Bike Broke My Heart. I was going to write a really beautiful post about how amazing my night was last night, but anger has overtaken that. My bike was stolen AGAIN! This is the 3rd bike I’ve had stolen in 18months. This one I’m raging about for several reasons:. 1 That’s my fucking bike. It is. 3 I rely on my bike for everything. I get my shopping with it, I get to work with it, I go on rides with it. I’m sick of...
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August | 2015 | The Inner Workings of a Truth Seeker
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The Inner Workings of a Truth Seeker. An Open Diary to Open The Mind. My Blog and I. Invisible Arteries Between Our Collective Heart. Darkness Holds My Breath Hostage. My Vagina Is Not A Revolving Door. From My Closet, I Bring Truth, Empowerment and an Owl Patterned Dress. The Cupcakes Are My Cheerleaders. I’m Vomitting Rainbows. A Bike Broke My Heart. 6 Year Old Me Wants a Hug. Gok Wan Suits My Face. Almost Vegan Raw Chocolate Brownies. A Portal to Beautiful People. My Blog and I. A Woman's Woman.
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6 Year Old Me Wants a Hug | The Inner Workings of a Truth Seeker
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The Inner Workings of a Truth Seeker. An Open Diary to Open The Mind. My Blog and I. 6 Year Old Me Wants a Hug. Today, the grey feeling is there. It’s that feeling where I don’t understand something and feel like I’m in the middle of something. I describe it as this:. 8221; and he replied saying he was. I responded with “It hurts that you didn’t tell me. I could’ve come and seen you all for a wee bit”. I was hurt, but not sure why. I have a lot of unresolved anger towards him and I know it’s becaus...
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From My Closet, I Bring Truth, Empowerment and an Owl Patterned Dress. | The Inner Workings of a Truth Seeker
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The Inner Workings of a Truth Seeker. An Open Diary to Open The Mind. My Blog and I. From My Closet, I Bring Truth, Empowerment and an Owl Patterned Dress. I have an ache in my chest that wants to burst out. Happiness. Love. I also did something today which I was nervous about. I met with me ex today to go see some shows at the festival. We’re still friends. I told him I am gay. SO MUCH RELIEF! I realised after I told him how much I cared for him. I love him. I’m not. We are all beautiful. August 16, 2015.
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I’m Vomitting Rainbows | The Inner Workings of a Truth Seeker
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The Inner Workings of a Truth Seeker. An Open Diary to Open The Mind. My Blog and I. I’m Vomitting Rainbows. An inabilty to accept that:. 1 It happened.or. 2 That some people are so lost that their morality and humanity is hidden in amongst rocks in a cave inside a very large treasure chest in a nest at the top of a tree in a forest 15000 acres in size inside themselves? 8230;ok so I might be exaggerating a bit, but it dumbfounds me that some people think it’s acceptable to do this. August 13, 2015.
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Darkness Holds My Breath Hostage | The Inner Workings of a Truth Seeker
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The Inner Workings of a Truth Seeker. An Open Diary to Open The Mind. My Blog and I. Darkness Holds My Breath Hostage. She sits in the centre of her unmade bed. Rain drips down the bedroom window. She stares at the blank dark sky. Sounds of car tires speeding on the saturated tarmac. Washing the dishes, tears stream down her face. The pots clatter into the sink as she sinks to the ground. Curled on the tiled floor, screaming for the pain to stop. No reasons. There is no escape. Drink will numb it. Death ...
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The Cupcakes Are My Cheerleaders | The Inner Workings of a Truth Seeker
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The Inner Workings of a Truth Seeker. An Open Diary to Open The Mind. My Blog and I. The Cupcakes Are My Cheerleaders. I’m still in the centre of a sandstorm, trying to stay on my path. Dysfunctional and unhealthy and angry at my parents for doing that to little Nicola. I didn’t deserve to be treated like I didn’t exist, to be used as a verbal and physical punching bag. 1 I stopped calorie counting. 2 I went on a first date with a girl and it was incredible. 8 I started this blog. 8217; . I realised ...
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