No title….just baggage
Creeping into my soul Limited to my control Scared to set it free Thinking…Let it be Last chance is given I don’t want to be forgiven For regretting an action Checkmate…no satisfaction
Creeping into my soul Limited to my control Scared to set it free Thinking…Let it be Last chance is given I don’t want to be forgiven For regretting an action Checkmate…no satisfaction
Unless you are in the sex trade, then I don’t think it’s such a hot idea. I know there are those of you who might disagree and to a certain extent I get it. Some really good friendships can come out of the workplace and there is always the possibility of a romantic connection at work… Read More Mixing Business With Pleasure
She said “Clean your room” Two weeks, I didn’t believe Mom sure kept her word She hopes I clean it I hope to get my bed back Hope won’t get it done Time to get cracking The couch, not comfortable Hope springs eternal To anyone who thinks her room looks good or I was harsh: This was… Read More Weekly Photo Challenge: Hope with Haiku Sunday (shaken, not stirred)
Some more boxes coming over from the abandoned blog. This one I wrote after I graduated from highschool. I moved out of the house (an hour away) and into an apartment with my boss, her son and her crazy brother. I was on step-mom #2 at the time and she was another one to get away from. She… Read More Blessings Straight From Hell (1988)
SO…….I stopped making payments (so to speak) on my other blog house. I’m evicting myself before anyone else has a chance. This poem is part of the baggage I brought over. I wrote this when I was 13 years old and it is about my 1st and 3rd step-mother. That would be singular people. My father… Read More Inferno
I’ve tried, but I keep neglecting my “black sheep” “red-headed stepchild” blog. They say don’t put all your eggs in one basket, but two baskets is way too many for me. SO….I’m going to move all (20 posts…Ha, Ha) content on that site and bring it over to this lovely blog. For those of you who don’t like… Read More It’s time to fix up the “blog” guest room.
DISCLAIMER: This post is not intended to make anyone feel worse or better about themselves. This post is not designed for sympathy or kind words. This post is just another mind explosion, courtesy of me. In other words, it’s all about me. Yep. We’re back to the weight thing. SO…..If you read my post last… Read More It’s be weighing on my mind.
SO…..I’m sitting here trying to get through the blogs I follow because I got a bit behind again. I’m drinking my water beer and suddenly I’m wondering what this intertube is around my mid-section. Oh! It’s my ever-expanding stomach. I don’t know if I should be grateful that it only amounts to one roll when I sit or… Read More Weight a minute!
I’ve been a bad blog girl: I’ve neglected some of my legitimate commenters. I checked my spam and found all kinds of wonderful comments from some great folks. I would like to take the opportunity now to respond to some of them. POST: If it stumbles like a drunk and slurs like a drunk, it might… Read More Spam I Am. (#1)