Thoughts, inspiration, balance… and randomness
I've spoken about action before. How actions speak louder than words. The truth is... action is a sexy lil' beast. Seriously. Action is HAWT. Example 1: kid is getting bullied. Someone walks in and stops it. Sticks up for the kid. Action. Example 2: Old lady struggling to open door. You run over and help … Continue reading And Action!
Musical Chairs. You know the game. There's one more person then there are chairs. You start the music. You stop the music. You go chairless? You're out. I have nightmares from that damn game. It used to stress the f out of me. I just did not want to be the one caught without a … Continue reading Last (Wo)Man Standing
Ok, who here doesn't like laughing? Exactly. No one. Everyone loves a chuckle. A gutbuster. Cracking up. LMFAO. People can try to suppress a laugh. Or, people can have zero sense of humor. I for one, love it. But to know my humor is to be my humor. I'm not talking Mr. Bean or The … Continue reading I Love To Laugh
By the moon and the stars in the sky... Ok, not really. Although that song was like the best song for school dances. And I now apologize for getting this song stuck in your head if you had pressed play. I also love the one white guy with glasses. Love it. And the saxophone solo. … Continue reading I Swear…..
Normally, I don't write here on the weekends, but last week I wrote about being a bona-fide writer. About doing things to get me to feel like a real writer. Well, here goes. A little writing contest by WordPress. The scope: to write 1000 words based on this photo. I'm going to go the fiction … Continue reading Humor Me For A Sec
Maybe I'm getting old and grumpy. Or I just don't care anymore. I also think life is short, time is a valuable and rare thing, and I love efficiency. So, I get to the point. I'll give you a few examples: With the Dudes: If I'm not feeling it with a dude after date one … Continue reading Self Realization 6: My Filter is Very Small/Nonexistent
Listen, I'm not winning any prizes here on my lil' 'ol blog. I'm perfectly aware of my blogging world footprint (thanks to the analytics WordPress includes in my annual fee, lol). I'm no Oprah, Dalai Lama, or the like. I like to think a few of you out there actually get entertainment, a deep thought, … Continue reading Fake It ‘Til You Make It
A few weeks back, I wrote about house hunting. About Finding the One. I have now put in my fourth offer on a place and I seriously feel like I've hired Patty Stanger the matchmaker, as if I'm trying to find my husband. Here's how it goes down: Matchmaker: I think I've found a few … Continue reading The Dating Game
What is it "they" say? ... something like, "I don't regret anything, it made me who I am today." Right?? Sounds like hooey. Something some fake person made up whose regrets were like blips on life's radar. "I regret picking the blue sweater instead of the red one!!!" Boo. What's funny about it is... dammit, … Continue reading Regret-Me-Not
"The only thing we have to fear is fear itself." -- Franklin D. Roosevelt Today I went to a birthday party for a friend of mine. And I just adore her. No offense to my other friend-moms out there, but there are three friends of mine who I think are the most balanced, coolest moms … Continue reading Be Afraid. Be Very, Very Afraid – Or Not.
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