Gracias
"I don't think I told you how much I'm enjoying playing catch with you. I am."
The boy at 10 who wd play catch all day long
"I don't think I told you how much I'm enjoying playing catch with you. I am."
The boy at 10 who wd play catch all day long
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1:07 PM
"I took care of my nosebleed but I still have some residential blood in my mouth from it. "
"Residual?"
"That too. "
Lp at 12
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1:04 PM
> How to fold a fitted sheet
>
> You cannot
>
> You can
> but not well
>
> It will bunch
> Fold unevenly
> A mess a wreck
> disheveled
>
> Martha says to put your hands
> deep in the pockets
> and bring them together
> A prayer
> A performance
>
> it will not work
> Not for you. Not this sheet.
> Not this time.
>
> Try.
> Search for videos, tips
> Memoirs from others who have
> put their sheet away neatly.
>
> They lie
>
> Or they don't.
>
> but this is your sheet
> Washed, dried, and waiting
> In a jumbled disarray
>
> Wrinkles setting in
>
> It only looks right
> When stretched across a bed
> But your job is to put it away
> Fold it. Stack it. away.
>
> It cannot be done neatly.
> It cannot be done.
> It cannot be.
>
> here is the sheet
> Sink your hands
> Deep in the pockets.
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7:29 PM
One of the things I hope I never forget is how Thumper loves "play dough surprise". We cook up the playdoh, form small balls, make a hole with my finger y drop food coloring in to the center. Then I close it up. He doesn't know which ball is which color y the color gets more distributed the more he plays. It is the simplest thing in the world y I always want to remember what a joyous kid he is.
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5:20 PM
Whirlpool. Cesspool. Wordfool. Fulfill. Falafel. Waffle. Quaffle.
Noise. Background. Foreground. Underground. All around. Basset Hound. Lost and Found. Lost is Found. Mapping sound. Sound. Soooouund.
Swipe. Swoop. Switch. Saw. Sound.
Sea. Swirl. Swill. Swan. Sound. Song.
Wordfool. Woodtool. Toadstool. Toadstole. Thievery. Livery. Live very. Library.
This is just the start of probably nothing
Which is actually how anything always begins
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11:12 PM
At a park in cool jackety weather. Lp comes running by as church bells sound. " do you hear the sweet bells of Texas? I love the sweet bells of Texas!"
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9:24 PM
Yes, yes. Another mommy blog. Queer,Araby, Femme & Feminist politics, occassional bad poetry and what else? A fruit fetish. See for yourself.