Bare
Bare. Her heart laid bare. Her mind laid bare. Her words left bare. I’m not quite sure the correct way
Bare. Her heart laid bare. Her mind laid bare. Her words left bare. I’m not quite sure the correct way
{photo by the delightful Alicia. that’s me in the middle flashing the ILY.} When I look in the mirror I
It’s just a little box—plastic, slightly musty and the stickers peeling off. But inside? A treasure trove of delicious jewel
If I could write one I could win one thousand bucks Well, my haiku stinks. Maybe just one more I
So, I’ve been having an unofficial “31 Days to A Better Blog” this month. I’ve been wanting to get away
For some reason I opened my iweb blog today. Just to look around. I read those 12 or so entries
Ran across this today and couldn’t pass it up: finished a good book called memoirs of a geisha perfect
I like words. I like to learn new ones. To spell them corectly correctlly correctly. I even have the word-of-the-day
I’m going to misquote something for you. It’s one of my favorite quotes from the founder of Land of Nod.
Here’s a meme from Alexis at Ramblings From Life! This is a cool one, I like it! Someone asked her
Staci came over yesterday. She had been cleaning out her house and found all her old letters and notes from
Still in Misery. I mean, Missouri. This is one of my favorite posts from my unpublished blog: I’ve been debating