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Bob Sacamano

  • Summer on the Top of the Hill



















    Things I care about right now:The one girl on my caseload who is in foster care.The terms of my lease agreement.The cost of laundry detergent.The music of "The [...]
    Posted: August 03, 2009, 7:33pm EDT
    by Bob Sacamano
  • Poor Quality Pictures from my Blackberry Part II

    Posted: July 28, 2009, 11:36pm EDT
    by Bob Sacamano
  • From Lost in Translation



    Charlotte: I just don't know what I'm supposed to be.

    Bob: You'll figure that out. The more you know who you are, and what you want, the less you let things upset you. [...]
    Posted: July 28, 2009, 11:31pm EDT
    by Bob Sacamano
  • Waiting for Fall, Pensive in Shockoe Bottom

    Posted: July 28, 2009, 8:05pm EDT
    by Bob Sacamano
  • Now that's incentive.

    They say that the moment you stop looking, you find what it is you were looking for. Stupid dating adage. What if you were never quite sure what you were looking for in the first place? But what it is you weren't sure of, you thought about constantly. And then [...]
    Posted: July 27, 2009, 1:41am EDT
    by Bob Sacamano
  • "He's Unresponsive 'cuz You're Irresponsible..."

    I keep having dreams about you. Dreams in which you finally came around. It's not fair. We look happy. But a lot of things aren't fair. Like the way he thinks he can stare at me and not say anything. But yet he can, and does.and I end up resting [...]
    Posted: July 05, 2009, 9:08pm EDT
    by Bob Sacamano
  • Old-Fashioned Southern Meet and Greet

    Yesterday I went to the Church Hill "Not a House Tour" which consisted of moving to different locations outside of people's houses and alleyways. Or outside gardens. Free beer and cocktails. I didn't meet a whole lot of new people, but mostly stuck to the ones I did know. " [...]
    Posted: June 21, 2009, 3:24pm EDT
    by Bob Sacamano
  • A Night in the Neighborhood

    We sat in the window together, in an apartment that was as new and strange to me as he was. It was approaching 4:30 a.m. Light was barely making headway in the Richmond sky...a view i'd seen of the city from a million different gazes out of a million different [...]
    Posted: June 15, 2009, 2:26am EDT
    by Bob Sacamano
  • What Not to Do In or Around Richmond, VA

    Went out to a bar in Short Pump last night and I just have a few questions.

    What the hell is your group supposed to do when there is no distinct dance floor, you're weaving in and out of tables and chairs, girls are constantly bumping into you because [...]
    Posted: June 13, 2009, 9:21am EDT
    by Bob Sacamano
  • a priest and a doctor walk into a bar

    Ladies, there are some very important things your mother never told you. She may have mentioned that it’s not appropriate to mix black and brown. She told you to always follow your heart, whatever that meant. She even advised you at one point, with a shrug, that it is impossible [...]
    Posted: June 11, 2009, 1:01pm EDT
    by Bob Sacamano
  • A Bid Adieu

    A drunken, haphazard embrace in front of an apartment door ends with the statement: "Goodbye. I know you don't like to be alone."

    She couldn't help but wonder if this was some sort of backhanded insult disguised as a sympathetic gesture. She could be needy at times, yes. Ok, a [...]
    Posted: June 09, 2009, 11:24pm EDT
    by Bob Sacamano
  • "Smokin and Drinkin on a Tuesday Night"- Beastie Boys

    It turns out that picking up a nicotine habit again is like riding a bike-you can always remember how to do it. I've had many trials and tribulations with cigarettes, so I know my patterns. Usually I need to substitute for something else when I quit smoking. Such as food, [...]
    Posted: June 09, 2009, 8:54pm EDT
    by Bob Sacamano
  • Single and Fabulous

    Today I fully realized the plight of the single girl. In your state of perceived invincibility, there is a dangerous point to which it is certainly not fun anymore. It takes a turn toward scary. You must not trust anyone too easily. You really must not.

    Basically, I was [...]
    Posted: June 08, 2009, 5:32am EDT
    by Bob Sacamano
  • On and On and ON

    There are some nights where you cannot get drunk. Where you can down (and by that I mean chug) PBR for hours on end and not get the slightest buzz. That time was last night. No matter what i did, I could not get out of my inherent state of [...]
    Posted: June 06, 2009, 2:27pm EDT
    by Bob Sacamano
  • The Stupid Morning After

    The light at the ceiling and the sound of birds gave away that it was early morning; I woke up with the pulsating, pounding feeling of a hangover at my temples. "I have a headache", I said, we both smiled, the usual repartee, and it was nothing new.

    Each [...]
    Posted: June 02, 2009, 3:47pm EDT
    by Bob Sacamano
  • The Agony and the Ecstacy.

    A year ago, I was on my best behavior. I would cook dinner for my boyfriend as one of those features of a committed, monogomous relationship. We rented movies and posted up on the couch to watch Rock of Love every Sunday. I went to the gym often, studied with [...]
    Posted: May 29, 2009, 5:58pm EDT
    by Bob Sacamano
  • I love my job.

    Grab bag of things that occured today:

    -Show up to work late, hungover as hell, and walk into the building with my supervisor who drove in at the same time.

    -My work computer's hardrive crashes. So much for getting work done.

    -Co-worker yells to me across the [...]
    Posted: May 28, 2009, 3:38pm EDT
    by Bob Sacamano
  • On Love and Domesticity

    Unlike many of my (female) friends, I have been single for long periods of time and have come to know firsthand, from an objective standpoint, many messages that are projected in regards to the single girl lifestyle. A lot of this is ingrained in our culture and most of it [...]
    Posted: May 26, 2009, 7:49pm EDT
    by Bob Sacamano
  • gee whiz

    I am such a negative Nancy, to borrow a descriptive noun being thrown around lately by my friend Meghan. I tend to only want to write when I am in a weird mood. I'm sorry, self. [...]
    Posted: May 25, 2009, 12:09am EDT
    by Bob Sacamano
  • Sunday Morning Coming Down

    I suppose this weekend was a bitter penance that I deserved for the flurry of blackout hailstorms that had so categorized even my weeknights for a while there. A sobering dose of my infalliability, how I can fall down the rabbit hole so suddenly and with destructive inertia.

    The [...]
    Posted: May 24, 2009, 11:38pm EDT
    by Bob Sacamano
  • A week unfolds and ends.

    What's a girl to do when she's waiting by the phone expectantly for a call? She cleans her entire apartment top to bottom. Seriously, I'm running out of things to clean and that's pretty sad.

    Last week was hell. somehow I managed to contract strep throat which i [...]
    Posted: May 24, 2009, 6:58pm EDT
    by Bob Sacamano
  • sinking like stones...

    I feel the need to write...anything.

    I now have the cat that you bought to try to save our relationship. She is perhaps the only soul who cares right now. Even you are probably resting your head, getting prepared for a work day. Fuck you.

    I am weepy [...]
    Posted: May 11, 2009, 12:24am EDT
    by Bob Sacamano
  • "Well I shot a man in Reno, just to watch him die"

    Turns out, Reno is worth writing home about because here I am, writing home. If one would call a blog "home". It is some version of home, I suppose.

    Today was a "free day"... So no workshops. I saw a magic show from a guy who grew up in [...]
    Posted: May 06, 2009, 8:30pm EDT
    by Bob Sacamano
  • What the what

    I am currently updating this blog from the back seat of a rental car in South Lake Tahoe, California. The foster parents that I'm with are parked at a post office trying to send out some postcards.

    I am excluding myself, listening to my ipod and playing on [...]
    Posted: May 04, 2009, 4:46pm EDT
    by Bob Sacamano
  • Freud Knew a Thing or Two

    Here I am, sitting on a furniture-less brick floor where my conversations aloud tend to echo. I am thinking about coping mechanisms and am going to open up a new window to go over what Freud came up with.

    If you look at the grief/loss cycle for our children [...]
    Posted: April 25, 2009, 6:11pm EDT
    by Bob Sacamano

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