i envision me being taller.
on the inside of my cape i have sewn pockets
for crystals & a harmonica & a coupla fatties
a source of fire
water
my daughter & my sons & my mother's love
all wrapped up in me as i FUK IT UP
i envision me being taller.
on the inside of my cape i have sewn pockets
for crystals & a harmonica & a coupla fatties
a source of fire
water
my daughter & my sons & my mother's love
all wrapped up in me as i FUK IT UP
so i really wanted Almond Butter the other day at the Grocery outlet but i denied myself because i have heard it takes like 2 gallons of water to produce ONE almond?!?? wtf California is all the time in a drought so that's not sustainable omg... But then u got Nestle getting all the freeee water to bottle & sell so WTF is it i can DO !?? i want some goddam almond butter on my goddam toast but it's a demand i don't want supplied
so.... no almonds for me ?
i buy the kid almonds allll the time so why the fuck did i have a mental fit over almond butter & not buy it & now i can't eat almonds anymore
i'm not vegan, either so i have NO MORAL Ground to stand on about food & it's QUITE the dilemma
also FUCK Nestle
FUCK Chick Filet
FUCK Amazon
Fuck goddam Hobby Lobby
oh i'm in a moood !!
sometimes u don't realize how badly someone has treated u
until they say "I'm so sorry for the horrible way I've acted!"
they apologize for what u think is waaayy more than what they did
but THEN that fucker lightbulb goes on & ur like Oh fuucckk i Have been putting up
with Being treated like THAT much shit, haven't i ?
which is a shame & also be proud to have come to that realization
i, a little bit turned into my mom:
Hermenia who actually put the MEAN in Hermenia ...oh my mom was famous for asking Very loudly/stern af with all the authority
- at family gatherings and PUBLIC gatherings -
"WHERE?! Is the MOTHER of these kids??!?" if there were any brats anywhere near her or children generally misbehaving/causing probs, she was There to remedy that.
December 31st, 2020
i was at the beach today w/an amiga who wanted to write 2020 in the sand and take pix of the waves erasing it (yeah yeah happy new year or whatever)
& i have nooo fucking idea why but in a CELEBRATORY manner even tho: 2020 sucks a Big greeeen donkey dick. But fuck it i'm gonna celebrate that i'm still HERE. still writing on this godforsaken blog or at least reader forsaken cuz gahhh i hope god didn't forsake Lickety Split Cleaning Service Blogspot... heh
so the impetus for this burst of wanting to writerly is a book i found down between the wall & my couch called ' What To Say When You Talk To Yourself' by Shad Helmstetter,PhD. i picked it up for either 25 cents outside of Phoenix Books downtown or grabbed it in a free box cuz it sounds like that kinda title we shouldn't judge books by. so far i've only read the intro and the acknowledgements which are solid thoughtful i guess.. i mean he's the guy that wrote this book so it's safe to say he's confident about the right solid thoughtful things ta say, n'est-ce-pas?
as soon as i did my thing where i close my eyes and put my fingers along the edges of the pages of the closed book to Open it to the page i'm supposed to read... & i found pix of my kids i had stashed in there!
Yayyyyy!! & an envelope i had kissed and a Large Olive can label ... so far this book is pretty Good!
Lookit Happy & Pop-Pops eleven years ago maybe 12.. i like how they are Barely smiling