I never gave UFO and aliens much of a thought as a child, I had more important things to worry about, like the boogie man or the abdominal snowman that I was sure was living in my closet (because that's where my sister told me he lived but only at night). So imagine my fear when a UFO showed up late one night.

My twin bed was horizontally situated ( Read more... )

Yesterday I had what I would call a "zen" moment. I don't think I have ever even used that word as I never seem to have moments of complete calm, my mind is forever racing, problem solving, or moving on to the next project. But for whatever reason, yesterday I woke up and didn't feel like sitting on my iPad or working. I wondered out into our back ( Read more... )

I am cramping my cat’s style.... at least this is what he tells me.Every day he has a serious meltdown, much like a child in the toy aisle, in order to go outside. When he was young, I attempted to take him out while I just watched but when it was time to go in, he thought I was playing a game. He would run just ahead of me before facing me and ( Read more... )

I will be so happy when the holidays are over ( Read more... )

Why is it that whenever a "picture worthy event" is about to take place, my body revolts ( Read more... )

(Part of my Bio I am working on. my age about this time is 6-7 years old I would guess ( Read more... )

I'm feeling really super down lately.  I am feeling very alone and not being kind to myself. Between you and I , I did take more than a handful of meds and drank allot the other night and thought I won't care if I woke up or not- just kept taking more and more pills and spacing them out so I wouldn't throw them up. Just treated it as a gamble and ( Read more... )

( don't read if you are easily offended.. )

Everyday I come home lately and pack. When the fuckhole walked out all he took were the paintings I painted and his office things . Its both a good thing (as I dont have to buy new things) and bad as I am stuck packing all  this shit all by myself. Its odd to think that  when I first left the house at 14 I only had enough stuff to fit in shoulder ( Read more... )

I had to grin when my mum told me what my grandson said the other day.
"I miss grandma Cee (thats what he calls me)...wait... what was that mans name again ....? I forgot what my grandpa's name was.... was it Grandpa Walt?.... I don't remember his name ( Read more... )