Way Creepier – Daffni Gingerich (Daffniblog)

My head spins into dreams without me realizing. It’s usually people talking about things and I’m just getting snippets of conversation. Some people say it’s conversations I heard that day that just got stored into my memory. I slowly slouch lower and lower until my neck is the only thing propped up. I’m using my brain so it should be upright. Even though all that’s in there is me trying to figure out why I feel like I need a man. I tell myself over and over, You don’t need a man, you want one. The deters me for a moment. Next thing I know I’m thinking about him and his future and whether I’m in it. That’s not even part of the sleep head spinning. The sleepy head spinning is way creepier.

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I am a Social Worker by day and an artist/writer by night. I use the written word in an attempt to make sense of the secret worlds and dysfunctional dynamics that lurk beneath the facades of our daily interactions. I am not sure how my writing styles are characterized, nor am I overly concerned about it. I am immensely enthusiastic about music and often connect better with songs than I do people. I also have an intense appreciation for quality wines and whiskies, frequently consuming them in excess. I like things that smell good and struggle to manage the symptoms of a life-long relationship with depression. So, why "grumpygorman"? Spend some time here and find out...

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