The first thought that I had when I read this was "Absolutely not!". I wasn't going to bother responding because I'm not going to deal with someone that has such grammar issues, but the question itself IS a good one to ask me. Do I feel I am invading queer spaces such as the men's … Continue reading Dear Anonymous…
QOTD
"Once I realized I had broke balls I decided I wasn't going there anymore."
Hello Panic, my old friend.
I have done my best in recent years to be very open about all of my Crazy. I have anxiety, ADHD, and depression that comes and goes. I am a big advocate of better living through chemistry, and while I can't wait for the day that I live somewhere that I can use more natural … Continue reading Hello Panic, my old friend.
Things I overhear.
Him: Maybe he's not that into cats. Her: He has THREE OF THEM! It still makes me giggle.
Dear Martha
I wrote this a couple weeks ago after a rather sad drive home--it felt like every song reminded me of something we did. And that memory would bring out all the other memories, and those are boxes that I do not often open up in my memory room because even all these years later it … Continue reading Dear Martha
Away to Scotland
This is just a massive photo dump of some of my pictures from Scotland. I'll be going thru and labeling and sorting eventually, but I wanted to get some of them out there.
A grain of sand.
You know the story, a grain of sand gets in an oyster and ends up being a beautiful pearl. I think that is how an idea can turn into a dream. I have had a few dreams over the last 4 decades. Some have come to fruition, and some have failed miserably while teaching me … Continue reading A grain of sand.
Dear men: Here are 5 things you can do to support your wife or girlfriend in a sexist world
This is a fantastic read!!
Never Ever
When I sat down to write this, Never Ever sung by the amazeballs Caro Emerald came up on my playlist. I'll embed the video--she is so talented! Sometimes the Universe gives us so many signs it's beyond amazing. I wanted to write while this was fresh in my mind, because I did something that I'm … Continue reading Never Ever
Deathiversary
I'm not going full-on dark, but I realized this morning that it was the day my Dad died. And because I like to make up my own language, Deathiversary is what I call it. The thing that sucks about getting older is there become more deathiversaries than birthdays and anniversaries. I know, cycle of life, … Continue reading Deathiversary
Amazeball Crafting 