Blog entries by Perduabo

Am I the only one who ever wakes up in the morning feeling completely....well nihilistic is the best way to describe it I suppose. The morning can be as clean and crisp as any Norman Rockwell stereotype, I could have fallen asleep the previous night full of mirth and love, but awake...

Out of all the things that embody the start of summer, for some reason it is the full day of errand running with my maternal grandmother that somehow acts as that seasonal trigger. Why this is, I couldn't say; but I will always remember it as something that seemed insignificant at the time, but...