the three little pigs: a mother's tale

child abuse?

just say no to crack...

just to remind you, if you ever need it.
i so deeply appreciate the person that you are.   the depth of your goodness sometimes overwhelms me and simply floods me with love for you. with open arms you let me cry, you let me laugh, you let me love, you let me be and then you love me still.  you are God's gift to me and you are forever deep in my heart...i love you.

c'mon, do the snake guy with me...

a little todo about not much.
been working on a couple of projects for a friend and i'm running out the clock - but that's what i do.  better under pressure i suppose. one more week to get them sent out.  gogogogogoooo shawna!hallowanker is ALMOST over, thank you GOD.  i despise halloween, don't know why...just one of my least favorite holidays. sorry spange-cake.  and NO, i did not buy any candy for the little bastards.weather has turned absolutely beautiful - low 70's during the day, clear skies, good (ok, relatively speaking) air out there.  always lots to be done outside and this is the time of year to get it done.  maybe tomorrow.

what do "they" know?

a tale of two candy bars. by shawna martinez
payday, i love you.  i love you best with an ice-cold pepsi.  we go back a bit, you and i. it seems like i have loved you forever, payday.  you are the perfect candy bar for me.  salty and sweet, nutty and smooth.   mmmmm, i really do love you, payday...you are my favorite one.  i could eat two of you at a time, i think.butterfinger, wow.  oh sweet, crunchy butterfinger...you were love at first bite.  sometimes if i eat you too fast you get stuck in my teeth - sometimes that makes me cry,  but it really doesn't matter...i love you too much, butterfinger.  i like that you come in shorter pieces. that just means there are two of yo