She went to look at the stack of stuff she would have to go through. Why haven’t they thrown stuff out along the way? Random discreet things just ended up all mixed in with one another. There was no way to use them for they were hidden, out […]
Don’t you just wish you were robot who could declare all things are winnable. Or, I suppose that by standards set by the television show One Day at a Time, one can take things do slowly and arrive at a winning position . However, imagine being able to […]
She stared at the prickly flowers. They were beautiful. They were rough. They were fiery yet gentle. They were like her mother. And, today was the day she had dreaded since childhood. She put on her black dress. She grabbed a shawl and a hat. She held her […]
As autumn is rapidly coming upon us, I tend to do with more frequency about my mother. She loved the fall weather. Her birthday was in the fall. She loved to vite. All things great about autumn, in her view. Her name was Carmen. She didn’t like her […]
It’s ok. You are going to be ok. That’s it. That’s all you need to know. There’s stuff that goes wrong here and there. Things that don’t make sense Midnight amazon purchases that surprise you two days later. But it’s all going to be ok. It may not […]
Shine bright Feel grand might Allow others to be right Don’t be ego tight Extend your sight Understand one can shine day or night Be upright Don’t let your shine dim others’ light
I don’t remember it Can’t recall if it happened The knobs turned and twisted It’s like an etch-a-sketch Seemingly unlocked But the sketch erased, as it is never solid Am ephemeral doodle here and there At some point, it surely must turn to stone An epitaph of something […]
It’s a Sunday night and I’ve been binge watching (way too much bunge watching) the television show Pretty Little Liars. It’s a ridiculous show with plotholes 10 football fields deep. However, it is quite entertaining. Although, I must add the dating relationships for these young pretty liars are […]
No more magazine fluff No more overwrought drama No more constant bellyaching No more impossible puzzle to solve No more fake glitter No more waste No more empty words Goodbye
You think you know me so well Put the shoes on They’ll feel strange and weird Soon you’ll be haggard, down and out Yet I still stand tall in my shoes Oh well, you didn’t quite know me Maybe now pick up your spitted bile and redirect it […]
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