My curves are not for kids.
March 27, 2011
March 24, 2011
March 21, 2011
A Mulish Heart...
In the garden of forgiveness
the ego
is suddenly there
he will make you
plead and beg
then he will
have you for dinner.
the ego
is suddenly there
he will make you
plead and beg
then he will
have you for dinner.
March 20, 2011
Twinkle Twinkle...
And suddenly, one day, she found in her the strength to kill one of her cherished ones. She wept for him. She made sure he died a quiet one. She then washed her hands of his blood and went about her life.
Frisson...
"I thought if only I had a keen, shapely bone structure to my face or could discuss politics shrewdly or was a famous writer Constantin might find me interesting enough to sleep with.
And then I wondered if as soon as he came to like me he would sink into ordinariness, and if as soon as he came to love me I would find fault, the way I did with Buddy Willard and the boys before him.
I would catch sight of some flawless man off in the distance, but as soon as he moved closer I immediately saw he wouldn't do at all.
That's one of the reasons I never wanted to get married. The last thing I wanted was infinite security and to be the place an arrow shoots off from. I wanted change and excitement and to shoot off in all directions myself, like the colored arrows from a Fourth of July rocket."
—Sylvia Plath
No Sugar For You...
I wonder why people continue to be mean and hurtful to others, when they know what harm it can cause. I guess maybe they enjoy it, I guess maybe it gives them a high. I guess, people hurt others cause it makes them feel powerful. But I wonder if that high wears off into regret ever.
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