4.2.12

Call Now.

Are the Sirens off shore
claiming you are the father
of all twelve of their fish eggs?
Call now.

Did you sleep with your mother after your father died and
now she only wants sex from you? Call now.

Do you not know who the father
of each of your three kids may be, but you are 125% sure it's two men? Call now.

Do you have two uteri and had your two sets of twins three months apart and you aren't sure if the father is your husband or your father?
Call now.

Did a stork drop a baby on your veranda and you aren't sure if
the mother is your sister, an ex-girlfriend or your current girlfriend? Call now.

Do you have an interesting story
of your own making to tell?
Call. Now.

31.12.11

What I have learned about New Year's Eve/Day:

It is not a 'couples' holiday [cough]; when the year changes we think that we can start over, start fresh. We leave bad habits and bad people, we are hopeful for future opportunities, we are despondent for what we will never have again (remember 9/02/10). I actually just want to be home. Growing up all I knew was that when New Year's rolled around everyone disappeared. Everyone wanted to ring in the New Year with the person they wanted to spend the rest of their lives with, but not me. I just wanted to survive the cross over and know that I still had myself. I consider the past and the things I have done. What I can do better; how I can grow; how I can change; how I will still be the same person I have always been. How do I do it? I sit at home and let the world change around me, I change in my own way. When I am good and ready. When writing the date I will more than likely still write down 2011 but that should change by February. So tonight while I sit in my room I'll be eating marshmallows, my Island version of Vietnamese beef Pho, and watching bad-but-oh-so-good movies (see: Red Riding Hood [2011]). 

Just had a discussion with my mother about life and she said what she has always said: Why live your life for someone else when you came into this world alone.

But that's the thing isn't it, I didn't come into the world alone. I had a companion from the start. So am I supposed to be able to stand a relationship? Am I supposed to change like this? Can I.

17.12.11

My Winter Solstice Gift to Myself

Wonder Woman Vinyl Figure


15.12.11

Finally started writing again

...it just sucks that it is in direct correlation with my mother being in the hospital. I felt a bit lighter after I got it all out onto some paper. Maybe a great story can come out of this?

Here is a picture of Bartleby, or, Butterscotch.