Let's Do Some Rewriting, Willie

Think of the following in the tune of "On the Road Again."
I want to be alone again. I can't wait to be alone again. I love my daughter and my boyfriend, but I just can't wait to be alone again.
Come in From the Cold

Guzzle your whiskey
With my sympathy
Won't get you as warm
As the inside of me.
Weather your windchill
Until you get your fill
Then come up inside
My tunnel of thrill.
Eternally Internal

For those of the unfortunate souls who have had the opportunity to be around me in person or even carry on a conversation with me on the phone, there's this longstanding belief that I never shut up.
Attention all 14 & 40 Year Olds

Dearest individuals who fall within the two age groups that I'm referring to in the title,
I hate you people.
Teasin', Pleasin'

I am not what I would define as a "people pleaser." Let me explain.
And Your Point Is?

It's been too long since I've posted here, especially after I promised that I was going to be better and do something once a week.
I Can Hold My Own Hair

I use to throw up a lot. It was a daily ritual at one point during my teen years.
I Daydream of Weenie

While I know a good number of people who vocalize loudly that they do not dream or at the very least concede to the fact that they don't remember their dreams if they're indeed having them, I dream a
Weekly Drop By

So, I promised that I was going to be writing something once a week and since my previous post was the previous Friday, I guess I missed that deadline by a pinch.