Misery Wants Company; But Misery Can Kiss My Ass

2015-09-262015-09-26 Miss Poison Birthdays, Musings, Pieces Of Me, Poison In Lethal Doses, Writing Birthdays, Disrespect, Family Roles, Men, Misery, Musings, Pieces Of Me, Poison In Lethal Doses, September, Siblings, Unappreciated, Writing

I'm starting this the night before (Friday @ 8:30 PM EDT) because I don't know how much writing I'll be able to do tomorrow, mostly because migraines and lack of sleep have plagued my existence the majority of this week. Tomorrow is Case Study #2's birthday. I gave him three potential options for a really … Continue reading Misery Wants Company; But Misery Can Kiss My Ass

The Two Most Engaging Powers…

Image 2015-09-23 Miss Poison Debatable, Images/Photos/Quotes, Musings Authors, Debatable Topics, Images/Photos/Quotes, Musings, Yom Kippur

I disagree, but that's a conversation for another day. Preferably when I've had solid sleep, am migraine-free, and haven't walked for two miles in absolute confusion staring at my own handwriting. Also, after hours of wondering why the migraine had yet to subside, I came upstairs and found my migraine medicine on my bed. Next … Continue reading The Two Most Engaging Powers…

Critters

2015-09-192015-09-19 Miss Poison Cats, Life, Love, Musings, Pieces Of Me, Poison In Lethal Doses, Writing Cat and Kitten, Caturday, Energy, God/Goddess, Gratitude, Life, Love, Saturday, Unconditional Love, Writing

I love Cat and Kitten, but sometimes, I have no energy for their antics. Okay, most days I don't have the energy, but I digress. This morning, the antics began early, and I had about as much patience for it as I do for a KKK rally. I decided to put a little food in … Continue reading Critters

Praise Be Friday!

2015-09-182015-09-18 Miss Poison Birthdays, Growth, Happiness, Judaism, Musings, Pieces Of Me, Poison In Lethal Doses, Work, Writing Editing, Growth, Judaism, Musings, Pieces Of Me, Poison In Lethal Doses, Research, Work, Writing, Yom Kippur

Happy Friday everyone! What a rough week. I am so physically, mentally, and emotionally drained that I am finding it difficult to move. Basically, it's like any other day, but there's the emotional component to it as well. If it were possible to sleep for 24 hours and not get a migraine from too … Continue reading Praise Be Friday!

Bright, Blue, and Dark

2015-09-14 Miss Poison Depression, Exhaustion, Feelings, Fibromyalgia, Honesty, Mondays, Musings, Pieces Of Me, Poison In Lethal Doses, Writing Depression, Exhaustion, Mondays, Moods, Musings, Pieces Of Me, Poison In Lethal Doses, Sadness, September, Stress, Writing

Despite what the Migraine app claims, I slept horribly (hours don't count unless it's quality sleep). Under normal circumstances the fact that I took two Benadryl for my allergies would mean I would have gotten an extra 2-3 hours of sleep. Alas, around 5:00 a.m. I was haunted by Case Study #2. Note To Self: Change … Continue reading Bright, Blue, and Dark

Frazzled Saturday Mornings

2015-09-12 Miss Poison Birthdays, Fibromyalgia, Musings, Poison In Lethal Doses, Saturday, Writing Birthdays, Fibromyalgia, Lucy, Muscles, Musings, Pain, Poison In Lethal Doses, Rosh Hashanah, Saturday, Writing

After an extraordinary amount of sleep last night into this morning, I somehow managed to convince myself that today was: A) Monday (Which is just plain EVIL, even though Monday is a holiday for me.) B) Sunday (How the hell did I sleep so long?! I only took ONE Benadryl for my allergies!) C) Another … Continue reading Frazzled Saturday Mornings

“Get Rid Of Your Americanisms”…

2015-09-082015-09-08 Miss Poison Being Real, Friendship, Honesty, Life, Men, Musings, Pieces Of Me, Poison In Lethal Doses, Relationships, Women, Writing Acceptance, Friendship, Honesty, Life, Love, Men, Musings, Pieces Of Me, Poison In Lethal Doses, Relationships, Submissiveness, Women, Writing

I am a firm believer that no matter where we're from, it is always a part of who we are. The place where we grow up and spend our formative years is instilled in us, no matter how far away we may move. As a Native New Yorker, you will never, ever hear me say … Continue reading “Get Rid Of Your Americanisms”…

Are There Words?

2015-09-06 Miss Poison Musings, Pieces Of Me, Poison In Lethal Doses, Words, Writing Musings, Pieces Of Me, Poison In Lethal Doses, Sundays, Words, Writing

Are there words? Yes, there are always words. Even in silence, there are words. The last few days have felt like a complete and utter mind-fuck. I am championing through it. I deserve a medal, but will settle for a cupcake. There are so many subjects I plan on writing about, but if I did … Continue reading Are There Words?

Zombie Lisa

2015-09-042015-09-04 Miss Poison Fibromyalgia, Men, Migraines, Musings, Pieces Of Me, Poison In Lethal Doses, Writing Doctors, Headaches, Insomnia, Medical Treatment, Men, Migraines, Musings, Pieces Of Me, Poison In Lethal Doses, Topamax, Treatment Plans, Writing

I had something great planned, and then insomnia bit and there's no way I will be able to put the finishing touches on it this morning. Perhaps later or tomorrow. At the moment, I am in desperate need of serious sleep. I am so tired, I'm shaking. 😦 I've had four migraines and a couple … Continue reading Zombie Lisa

Pass The Hammer

2015-09-02 Miss Poison Musings, Noise, Pieces Of Me, Poison In Lethal Doses, Writing Being Real, Honesty, Migraines, Musings, Noise, Pieces Of Me, Poison In Lethal Doses, Rudeness, Writing

In the suburbs, it seems that people are always trying to "top" one another by adding on to their homes. In this particular area we all have about the same amount of physical land, but the houses range in size ever so slightly. Most of the homes are pretty standard 1-3 bedrooms with one bathroom, … Continue reading Pass The Hammer