June 2010
1 post
New Technology = Spoiled Child Syndrome
I’ve been following the iPhone4 craze since I am interested in updating my cell. I’ve also been keeping tabs on the other ‘latest and greatest’ from the other carriers. My god in heaven! Reading how people are pissing and moaning about the littlest things.
I’m going to call it spoiled child syndrome. It makes me ill.
I’d like to take all these whiners...
April 2009
4 posts
New Hobby Gushing
I just recently discovered ATC’s (Artist Trading Cards) and I am absolutely head over heels for this new hobby.
It allows so much freedom, both artistically and meeting new people by swapping your creations.
AND….it’s on such an easy size of ‘canvas’….2.5 x 3.5!
Try it!
I Was Just....Crazy.
Flashing back to my early years in FL, I realize I must have been nuts. Or desparate. Or trying to prove a point. Or fulfilling a fantasy. Or something.
Because NOW, thinking with a more rational mind, I think ‘um…..no.’
Because Getting Surprises In The Mail is FUN (Part... →
Because Getting Surprises In The Mail is FUN! →
March 2009
7 posts
Math
dearoldlove:
My love for you is like pi—irrational, never-ending…
“All that we are is a result of what we have thought.”
– Buddha
By the way, my name is Max....
There’s something undeniably suave and sexy about male/female crime fighting duos.
Nick and Nora Charles
Remington Steele and Laura Holt
Jonathan and Jennifer Hart
Maddie Hayes and David Addison
John Steed and Emma Peel
And, it is my thinking that James Spader would make an excellent half of one of these crime fighting duos.
Sigh.
“Sometimes words are all that allow me to feel like I’m a part of the world, a...”
– Alan Shore
February 2009
4 posts
Tea.
Run…don’t walk.
Teavana.
Almond Biscotti Black Tea + MateVana = Heaven in a cup.
Or, you can ask me for my wishlist and be a sweetheart and purchase me some tea.
Tryin' to get that feeling again....
The one that made me shiver, made my knees start to quiver….every time he walked in.
*sigh*
January 2009
5 posts
Because I'm Really Just A 12 Year Old Girl....
FIRST ANNOUNCER:Are you embarrassed easily? I am. But it’s nothing to worry about; it’s all part of growing up and being British. This course is designed to eliminate embarrassment, to enable you to talk freely about rude objects, to look at awkward and embarrassing things and to point at people’s privates. The course has been designed by Dr Karl Gruber of the Institute of Going...
An Adaptation....
He would not stay for me, and who can wonder?He would not stay for me to stand and gaze.I hugged him gently and tore my heart in sunderAnd went with half my life about my ways
If only for the novelty….and my own...
Old Long Since
dearoldlove:
I fear 2008 will be the “last year I saw you” for a very long time.
How well this fits my life…..
December 2008
5 posts
I feel numb.
Hurt.
Nauseaus.
Wronged.
Lied to.
Devastated.
Emotionally crippled.
Obsessive.
Overanalytical.
Broken.
Not Good Enough.
Heartwrenched.
Lonely.
Alone.
Lied to.
Neglected.
Shuffled away.
Fooled.
Used.
Taken advantage of.
Lied to.
Unable to move on.
Lied to.
Lied to.
Forcing It
dearoldlove:
Ours was an Obi-Wan relationship. We struck it down, but then it became more powerful that we could possibly imagine.
November 2008
18 posts
“Don’t be deceived by my soft and cushy appearance.”
– mmmm……Alan Shore
WatchOoh mama!
Uneasyness 1, Me 0
trust /trʌst/ –noun
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friendship /fren-ship/ -noun
1. the state of being a friend; association as friends: to value a person’s friendship
disappointment /dis-uh-point-muh-nt/ -noun
1. the act or fact of disappointing
lie /lie/ -noun
1. a false statement made with deliberate attempt...
“Failure seldom stops you. What stops you is fear of failure.”
– My Favorite “Machine”
A Moment to Jubilate
Happy 43rd, M&F!
Ah.....home of my Tudor Jerkin love....you are... →
“And in the other room, Mary Maloney began to giggle.”
– Dahl, 1954
“Language is my mother, my father, my husband, my brother, my sister, my whore,...”
– Stephen Fry, A Bit Of Fry And Laurie
If talking about sex was always like this, my line...
A Day In Autumn
Abe, joints creaking, stooped to tie his loafers. Fall wind through trees brought a chill to his seventy-nine year old bones.
He checked his watch. Only a few more minutes, he mused.
His young ad executive jogged into view. Ah, he’s right on time.
Click. Bang. Slump. Blood.
Job well done.
Next target.
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My attempt at...
Oh.....so many potential husbands to choose... →