Some days I just want to punch people in the face. Doing something of no benefit to myself (rather at a cost I can ill afford) only to have someone act all ass about it as if I am creating an inconvenience. Wow, I just don’t get where the sense and sensibility went to. Yeah [...]
Posts Tagged ‘Arts’
Biting my tongue, already chewed off the straps to my huggy jacket…
Posted in Every~day~ness, tagged Arts, bitch, calgon, Coupon, Diaper, food, Games, Health, Huggies, venting, Video Games on May 12, 2012 | 2 Comments »
Morals and morons~
Posted in Every~day~ness, ~~The Write Stuff~~, tagged 19th Century, American, Arts, be good for something, Do not be too moral, Ethics, Henry David Thoreau, Literature, Morality, Morals-motivation based on ideas of right and wrong., Morons-idiots not living life due to excessive worry about morality, usually someone else's., World Literature, you may cheat yourself out of much life so. Aim above morality. Be not simply good on September 30, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
“Do not be too moral, you may cheat yourself out of much life so. Aim above morality. Be not simply good, be good for something.” -Henry David Thoreau Morals-motivation based on ideas of right and wrong. Morons-idiots not living life due to excessive worry about morality, usually someone else’s. I can honestly say that my [...]
Damned if we do, damned if we don’t~
Posted in Every~day~ness, tagged Arts, Cantor Fitzgerald, damned if you do, damned if you don't, Grasshopper Manufacture, Japan, Shadows of the Damned, Television, United States, World Trade Center on September 12, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
We seem to be the embodiment of this oft use phrase….”damned if you do, damned if you don’t” we could have coined it had it not already been a part of the American lexicon. Breathing, waking up, agreeing, disagreeing, being complacent, being free-spirited, being independent, being dependent, calling, not calling, speaking, keeping quiet. Watching TV, [...]
Estupideses~
Posted in Every~day~ness, tagged Arts, Health, Literature, Organizations, United States, Yowza on August 27, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
Some things are better left unsaid … like those times you criticize me. Because really I’ve got you beat, I am already my own worst critic. So shut up already. You can’t make the same mistake twice. The second time you make it, it’s no longer a mistake, it’s a choice. Yowza, the mirror broke [...]
Daily Mantra~
Posted in Every~day~ness, tagged Arts, dance, Empowered, Mantra, Strongwoman, United States on August 25, 2011 | 1 Comment »
I am one of the strong ladies who have made it through so much in life…I am strong because I know my weaknesses, I am alive because I am a fighter, I am wise (somewhat debatable) because I have been foolish, and I can laugh because I have known sadness… I’ve making it through the rain and learning to [...]
Look Again~ Lisa Scottoline
Posted in Book Reviews, tagged Arts, family, Home, Lisa Scottoline, look again, Mothers, parenting, People, Requesting Help, single parent on October 3, 2010 | 1 Comment »
This book raises so many questions about what one would do as a parent, rather how far a parent would go for their child. What would you do if the face in a missing child photo was your son’s? Single mother Ellen is soon faced with this dilemma after receiving a postcard in the mail [...]
Ruby….A mystery that will never be solved~
Posted in Every~day~ness, tagged Arts, crime, library, murder, Ruby, Ruby on Rails, Television on October 1, 2010 | 5 Comments »
So it’s Friday night, I am in great company, for now, it’s just me….and the boys, except they are not in here with me. Boy # 2 is on the computer, boy # 3 is watching TV and will have to call it an early night. He has an early morning coming up as he has [...]
Winter Garden ~ Kristin Hannah
Posted in Book Reviews, tagged Arts, European, Fairy tale, Folklore, Humanities, Literature, Tales, World Tales on October 1, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
Sad, heartbreaking, and captivating. A story within a story, the first two hundred pages were a bit maudlin, by the time I reached the midpoint I was reading at a much faster pace. The story is of two sisters who grow up with a bitter cold mother they do not know, their only communication with [...]