There’s a red clay wasteland in our back yard, punctuated by bits of white flexible pipe tossed aside by the workers who installed the new septic tank last Tuesday. It looks dreadful. The landlord has no plans to put out…
Sensuality Index
Not a White Lights Person
Not a White Lights Person
Journaling Survey
hottiewithin posted this survey in for a project she’s doing. I decided to post my answers here.
Procrastination
From the mouths of babes: Before she could report on the age of her unfinished projects, Jo Kilbourn, of Joppa, said she would have to complete the daunting task of counting them. She stopped at about 30, rather than including…
Many Changes Coming
I hate daylight savings time. It’s a silly fiction. Okay, all human timekeeping systems are a fiction, but dammit, why can’t we just stay consistent with them instead of monkeying with them twice a year? I want a subscription to…
To A Phenomenal Woman by Maya Angelou
I promise I won’t do this all day. I wanted to save these for myself, though. I’ve got Phenomenal Woman on my own site but hadn’t seen this poem before.
Alone by Maya Angelou
Quiet Evening
Thanks to Netflix, we watched Reign of Fire last night. I didn’t hate it, but I didn’t really *watch* it. I was sorting through old papers and weeding out files. sambear enjoyed it, though, and he’d been wanting to see…
Anger Again
I have a right to my anger, and I don’t want anybody telling me I shouldn’t be, that it’s not nice to be, and that something’s wrong with me because I get angry. –Maxine Waters