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books and more books

I’ve been reading, or rather devouring books since I was probably 11. I found it really hard to read post surgery but I have been doing it again recently. The Wind Up Bird Chronicle, The Curious Incident of a Dog… Continue Reading →

srix six oh six

ah too bad there have been these wretched dates every hundred years…too bad our current administration is so hell bent on screwing the world up that they probably find some peace in the fact that the world could end at… Continue Reading →

emotional institutional whatever it is

Lately I have been walking this line in between complete happiness and complete moroseness. These are things I should not be writing about today as it is the first day I spout a red river of hell from regions beyond…. Continue Reading →

June Blooms

I went out yesterday to open my bank account back up with Citibank, to no avail. Once again E was there to save me, introducing me to his personal banker friend at Chase, who opened my account up for me… Continue Reading →

Gems, not Jem

I just was reminded of that crazy lame cartoon called Jem that was on when I was in Middle School. Things are turning up roses for me lately. My friend gave me some info on a program through NY state which gives… Continue Reading →

May Haze

A new friend reminded me today of how powerful words are. And I’m thinking that I have to make myself a friends only kind of poster. Not because I’m hiding anything, but because I don’t want to; honesty is something… Continue Reading →

in honor of user names

I googled my user name, just like Francis said she did. And mine came back with: Did you mean: dead Kind of odd when you think about it. I always get wrapped up in the english of mobile phone text… Continue Reading →

moving is a many headed horror

My parents made us move I believe 17 times when we were younger. I remember actually packing my own things in 2nd grade even. They owned 24 houses and I was there for 17 of those moves. I probably packed… Continue Reading →

Does anyone else think it’s strange

Our idiot of a president has somehow found enough National Guardsman to patrol and block the border to Mexico, but somehow forgot to send them out for Katrina? It amazes me that people still have this fake support for him,… Continue Reading →

bah

My healing is coming along. And I’m moving. 2 bedroom with 2 big windows in each. One will be for E and I, the other for an office/painting/sewing studio. I haven’t had a window in a place that I have… Continue Reading →

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