April 6, 2011
March 20, 2011
March 13, 2011
How annoyingly arrogant and self centered do I find people who can not admit nor apologize when they do you wrong, and how over it do I feel at this moment?
The answers are A - Extreme and B- Very. Lost my license to ass-kiss when I gave up my desire to be a peace keeper in the military. I'll leave those gods ' on earth to mingle with themselves. I'll stick to honest folks with real feelings.
February 17, 2011
While I was watching the television show 'Don't Forget The Lyrics' I could not help but wonder... Why is it that the folks who can't sing worth a crap know the words to every song, but the ones I can stand listening to suffer from CRS? (Can't Remember Shit)
January 24, 2011 9:34 AM
SFO-LAS-MIA-BWI-SFO Feb 3 through Feb 16
January 20, 2011 10:56 AM
I Fit The Description?
I think I just got a little depressed by the fact that I now qualify for just about every one of those insurance offers on T.V. that start with "If you are between the ages of X and y...."Que triste.
January 4, 2011 - 12:25 PM
Bone Tired - Written February 9, 2009
I don’t know if you can understand how tired I am, how shakily I stand.
I don’t know if you can see the fatigue on my face, the tremble in my hand.
I don’t know if you are aware that I am disappearing from world view.
I don’t know if you care, or if there is anything you’d be willing to do.
I don’t know if you still think of me and the things we wanted to share.
I don’t know if you still think of me and the things we wanted to share.
I don’t know how long I’ve been crying, and I want to not care.
January 2, 2011 - 3:50 PM
We have 864000 seconds gifted to us, each day, from our Creator.
How do we spend that time?
How do we spend that time?
I just read the comment above, on another blog I was reading, and this question does bear some thought. I will give it some thought in fact, and then follow up with where I arrived when I took that trip.
January 1, 2011 - 12:28 PM
The other gentleman said 'You look radiant!" I'm still looking for what he saw, but if I'm glowing I ain't mad about that either. I spent some time loving myself yesterday; ain't errabody that can give them self that happy glow!
December 31, 2010 - 8:08 AM
If I had my way of how I would ring in the new year? I would be sitting in an outdoor hot tub, with a sexy chocolate man, a sharply biting wine, and an icy breeze blowing across my nipples, making them the turgid target for Sir Sexymans eagerly enjoying eyes.
Sir Sexyman does not have a face for me these days, but this year will certainly be the one in which I enjoy - to the extreme - filling in his features. He needn't be pretty, but he does need to be unencumbered with the baggage of an emotionally problematic past. I find I don't have the patience to play psychotherapist to another's issues with past partnership failures. Grow - or watch me go.
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