March 2011
5 posts
family gatherings...
- Aunt Ginger: Try this, it's *wonderful*
- (she points to some kind of cake).
- (i stab with fork)
- Me: How am I supposed to eat it when it's so hard?
- Aunt Ginger: *stifled laughter*
- Me: fjkslfd SHUTUP
- Aunt Ginger: *more laughter*
- Me: You know, you are more perverted than all of my teenaged friends combined. You have corrupted my innocent mind.
- Aunt Ginger: I'm not perverted! I'm merely ribald.
- Me: Ohhhhh you made it an SAT word so it doesn't sound as bad. Very clever.
courting darkness
A piece of my poetry, written after the premature death of a relative. The world didn’t seem so bright and happy [if you were wondering why the poem is kind of gloomy].
this moment is a steely blue,
calm but cruelly shining.
the sky of an overcast mind on an overcast day.
red lips and the faded photograph smile
to rival the ghost of mine.
The Long And Winding Road
The Beatles
when I’m wondering where I’m headed and what life will bring… this song gives me faith. The Beatles are simply divine :)
