"God made man stronger but not necessarily more intelligent. He gave women intuition and femininity. And, used properly, that combination easily jumbles the brain of any man I've ever met." - Farrah Fawcett
Monday, March 30, 2009
Monday Musings - Farrah Fawcett
Sunday, March 29, 2009
Unconscious Mutterings 322
- Road trip ::
- Pool hall ::
- Extraordinary ::
- Jackson ::
- Heartfelt ::
- Wet ::
- Strangle ::
- .com ::
- Touched ::
- Insipid ::
- Road trip :: Adventure
- Pool hall :: Hang-Out
- Extraordinary :: Exceptional
- Jackson :: Peter
- Heartfelt :: Sentiment
- Wet :: Dog
- Strangle :: Hold Baby ((Ted Nugent))
- .com :: MasterMarf
- Touched :: Thoughtful
- Insipid :: Meaningless
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Tuesday, March 24, 2009
"Dayvorces"
A farmer walked into an attorney’s office wanting to file for a divorce. The attorney asked, “May I help you?”
The farmer said, “Yea, I want to get one of those dayvorces.”
The attorney said, “Well do you have any grounds?”
The farmer said, “Yea, I got about 140 acres.”
The attorney said, “No, you don’t understand, do you have a case?”
The farmer said, “No, I don’t have a Case, but I have a John Deere.”
The attorney said, “No you don’t understand, I mean do you have a grudge?”
The farmer said, “Yea I got a grudge, that’s where I park my John Deere.”
The attorney said, “No sir, I mean do you have a suit?”
The farmer said, “Yes sir, I got a suit. I wear it to church on Sundays.”
The exasperated attorney said, “Well sir, does your wife beat you up or anything?”
The farmer said, “No sir, we both get up about 4:30.”
Finally, the attorney says, “Okay, let me put it this way. WHY DO YOU WANT A DIVORCE?”
And the farmer says, “Well, I can never have a meaningful conversation with her.”
Monday, March 23, 2009
Monday Musings - Angelina Jolie
"If being sane is thinking there's something wrong with being different....I'd rather be completely fucking mental." - Angelina Jolie
Sunday, March 22, 2009
Unconscious Mutterings 321
- Studio ::
- Meetup ::
- Ostrich ::
- Jokes ::
- Estranged ::
- Random ::
- Slap ::
- Hotel room ::
- Inscribe ::
- Polar ::
- Studio :: Photography
- Meetup :: Hook-Up
- Ostrich :: Eggs
- Jokes :: Groaners
- Estranged :: Husband
- Random :: Randomosity
- Slap :: Stick
- Hotel room :: Sex
- Inscribe :: Engrave
- Polar :: Opposites
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Thursday, March 19, 2009
Hmmm.... Let Me Think....
or press your tongue into a strangers nostril?
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
What Street Sign Are You?
You Are ONE WAY |
![]() When you're confronted with a problem, you know exactly how you want to handle it. You are decisive and act quickly. Once you get the ball rolling, you don't change course. You can be a bit stubborn at times, but you have reason to be. You're often right. You are unwavering and brave. You do what needs to be done, even if it isn't popular. |
Monday, March 16, 2009
Monday Musings - Edgar Allan Poe
"Deep into the darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before." - Edgar Allan Poe (The Raven)
Sunday, March 15, 2009
Unconscious Mutterings 320
- Sunburn ::
- Aquarium ::
- Otter ::
- Awesome ::
- LOL ::
- Accordion ::
- Hot Pocket ::
- Grandstand ::
- Shaved ::
- Upgrade ::
- Sunburn :: Ouch
- Aquarium :: Work
- Otter :: Swimmer
- Awesome :: Totally Awesome
- LOL :: LOL
- Accordion :: Polka
- Hot Pocket :: Jim Gaffigan
- Grandstand :: Show Off
- Shaved :: Wax
- Upgrade :: Improve
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Friday, March 13, 2009
Uh, Wow, Ok.... Didn't See That Comin'

No, not that it is Friday the 13th... But that I was let go today. I lost my frickin' job on Friday the 13th...
... What a pain in the ass.
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Wake Up Wake Up Wake Up
Last night was really bizarre. I felt unusually tired going into the evening and by bedtime I was exhausted. I finally finished everything and crawled into bed at 11. J came home from work at 3, I woke briefly to acknowledge him. He said that I acted odd. My breathing was irregular and at one point I "snorted" and sat up asking what that noise was, ok yeah yeah laugh, I did.
Lil B woke many times through the night, calling for me to come and soothe whatever was troubling him. Through the course of the night, I removed every teddy bear and the radio from their room. My last trip in was at 4'something. Big B was also awake this time and begging for little brother to hush. We were all desperate for sleep at this point. I remember looking at the clock as I got in bed that last time, thinking to myself, 2 more hours until my alarm, I really need to sleep deeply in this time. Somehow coaxing myself into deep sleep, or perhaps pleading for it.
I have mentioned before that I am a lucid dreamer, I know I'm dreaming, have thoughts about the dream and have even found myself analyzing the very dream I'm having, while having it... Yeah I'm a complex girlie girl.
I must have gone into REM quickly, here's what I experienced:
I was in bed w/ J in a room that means nothing to me, totally unknown, but in the dream it was ours. J partially woke and was snuggling to me suggestively and talking dirty in a half conscious state that I found disturbing. Lil B came into the room asking for Daddy. I told J that Lil B wanted his daddy and to wake up. Slightly pissed that he was messing w/ me at that time of night, and that he did not immediately respond to Lil B as he normally would.
He continued talking and I was then sitting on the bed holding Lil B and J was standing at the side of the bed. No longer talking but there was still something odd about him. I kept saying J, your son wants you, wake up. Finally I remember yelling for him to "wake the hell up, you're dreaming".
Then I got very confused and looked to a stuffed Spiderman that was on the bed and it freely moved its head. I said to myself "Or I am". At that point I realized I was dreaming and DID NOT like where this was headed. I began trying to speak out loud, saying "Wake Up"... No sound came from me in that dream panic where your lips move but no sound comes from them no matter how much you struggle to clearly form the words.
A second time I tried, "Wake Up!". Nothing. The third was truly w/ everything in me. I screamed "WAKE UP!". And heard myself mutter the words out loud, and woke up.
Monday, March 9, 2009
Monday Musings - - Norman Douglas

"How hard it is, sometimes, to trust the evidence of one's senses! How reluctantly the mind consents to reality."
- Norman Douglas















































