Something I Rarely Do

I don’t normally do these sorts of things, but as I have been tagged by two of my favorite people in the world, Roxanne Piskel and Cameron Garriepy, I find that I have absolutely no choice in the matter. I am outnumbered. And so it begins: The rules are: 1) You must give credit to […]

Oops

My apologies to anyone who commented on my last post. Somehow in a half-daze I managed to delete them, although I’m not sure how I did it. I blame my mobile app. Sorry!

Pablo Neruda

I am in love with this: “I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.” — Pablo Neruda From 100 Love Sonnets

Now Stopping the Killing of Facebook With Fire

The kinks having been worked out, I am officially announcing that I am over on Facebook. Please pop over and have a look if you’d be so kind. It’s a bit naked over there at the moment, but I promise it will start to look a little more homey once the furniture arrives.

Facebook Should Be Killed With Fire

Hold your clicks, at least if you’re going to be trying to follow me on Facebook. Apparently, due to the fact that Facebook is an unwieldy, poorly-designed, user-unfriendly poop machine, I have had to delete my newly-birthed page over there and must wait fourteen days for my account to be truly purged, at which point […]

A Blind Date With a British Comedy Programme

Sheila looks over the menu. “I think I’ll have the lasagne,” she says. “Lasagne!” Colin exclaims. “You know who else liked lasagne? Hitler, that’s who!” “Hitler?” Sheila says. “Yes, Hitler. Actually, it’s the entire reason he joined forces with the Italians during the war, in order to ensure a constant and steady supply of lasagne. […]

Overwhelmed

I can’t focus on one thing today, and it is making me slightly insane. There are too many voices inside my head, and I don’t know which one to focus on. Should it be the woman who is invisible to everyone except those who are about to die? I’m all done with it except for […]

Ginger Candy

You are ginger candy in rice paper. Why waste time unwrapping you when I can just put you in my mouth?