I saw a presumably homeless man today near the freeway with a cardboard sign. You’ve seen him before, or his relative, or his clone. It breaks your heart. You can’t help but wonder where he sleeps. How he got there. But for the Grace of God, what if that were you? His sign said : […]
Month: September 2011
Rilke — A Love Song
Perhaps my favorite poem ever — for you: How shall I hold on to my soul, so that it does not touch yours? How shall I lift it gently up over you on to other things? I would so very much like to tuck it away among long lost objects in the dark in some […]
LIPS LIKE SUGAR…MORE ON TY TY AND ME
Okay, mea culpa. The title is deceiving here. Don’t get your panties in a sling. Some of you might want to know if I ever heard from “the Tyrone”. See former blog post if you don’t know to what I am referring. I think I will have to add him as a category here because… […]
“From Now On, I’ll be Mad”
Forget saftety. Live where you fear to live. Destroy your reputation, be notorious. I have tried prudent planning long enough, From now on, I’ll be mad. ~Rumi~ by
Does Kobe Poop too?
My son had some issues with the thought of pooping at school when he was very young. He was in kindergarten and he just didn’t like to go anywhere but home. Yes, I know that my blog has degenerated quickly into discussions of poop but what can I say. I am a “shitty” blogger. Ha. […]
I Got the Moves Like Jagger
I grew up when Jagger was on the Ed Sullivan show. Some people thought he was ugly. I thought he was hot. I still do in a way. I cannot help it as the Stones were such a part of my upbringing. My college boyfriend — he looked like Mick Jagger. And guess what — […]
How Not to Get Out of Jury Duty: Just Ask Me
If you want to get under my skin…ask me how to get out of jury duty. I’ve even lost a friend over it. Or so I think. My family has even taken my wrath for asking me this question. It just about makes my skin crawl. You see I see this as the ultimate problem […]
Thought on getting pulled over by the PO-lice…
I got pulled over today. I wouldn’t have noticed it…except my daughter said “mom, there’s a cop chasing you.”. Sure enough there he was, sirens and all. He acted as though I was a fleeing felon. I was actually just on a rush, on my way to a soccer game for my daughter with kids […]
He who Departed, Farted and other Times We Protest Too Much — an Addendum to Why I am Not A Stalker
You might say: I must have been a lawyer in my past life. Who else uses words like addendum? But it’s another fun word to say. Go ahead. Say it. Every story has another branch story. And here is one on stalking…. (here is your tune…”You’re So Vain” by Carly Simon) One time when I was […]
TEXTING YOUR DATE
I am sad to report that my hot hubby and I often are seen like this cartoon. I am going to ban us from using our devices with each other and in front of our kiddies…. Many of you will relate and find this funny. Or tragic. by