October 2011
17 posts
You have to try this....
Listen to the song “My Sweet Lord”…. By George Harrison.
… But substitute “Lord” for “Whore”…
…. Now I own the song…
True dat...
Why do people say “Grow some balls”? Balls are weak and sensitive! If you really wanna get tough, grow a vagina! Those things take a pounding! -Betty White
Weekend rituals
Expectations.... →
Children, parents, teachers….
Lesson in punctuation
Dear John:
I want a man who knows what love is all about. You are generous, kind, thoughtful. People who are not like you admit to being useless and inferior. You have ruined me for other men. I yearn for you. I have no feelings whatsoever when we’re apart. I can be forever happy—will you let me be yours?
Jane
Dear John:
I want a man who knows what love...
Past Present Future
I used to wake up
enthusiastically
I used to enjoy the day
from the start.
I still do.
Pretty much.
I would look into getting together
Go places
that were private
and at the same time for all
My people
who wanted to be there
Start early
To
Enjoy
Each other’s
Company
Now I lay awake
Wondering
Where did this feeling go?
I still have it.
and I have no one
To share it with...
September 2011
5 posts
Me
I swore that
I would grow up
But
Never
Mature
… And my eyes
Are full
Of
Mischief
Give me a minute...
William Butler Yeats. b. 1865
863.
When You are Old
WHEN you are old and gray and full of sleep
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;
How many loved your moments of glad grace, 5
And loved your beauty with love false or true;
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you, ...
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happenings...
it’s a balancing act
keeps you on your toes
everything is alive
you look at everything at the same time
and only some will look back at you
if someĀ fall
catch one or two… or more…
and keep them close