The other day I was annoying Mr. This past Friday night I spent about 30 minutes in a club and I became enraged. My Body is a Polluted Bombed Out Wasteland. A Wooden Anniversary with Hiking.

Young Munki has had a friend round to play this afternoon. Munki and her friend have had quite a boring afternoon. At one point they came in from outside for the umpteenth time, leaving the door wide open yet again.

A blog containing short stories, flash fiction, poetry and photos as well as essays and creative non-fiction. Friday, December 15, 2017. Z is for Zippers Constantly Getting Jammed. M is for Mad Pooper. G is for Graphoanalysis, W is for weasel words. By name - Y is for Yeller.

SISTERHOOD OF THE WORLD BLOGGERS. Who Cares What Size Your Butt Is. My Paradise In the Hood. The Game of Chicken in a Bathroom Stall.

Flop til you drop FTYD. So just before July 4th, we stayed in Lincoln City, OR. I recently blogged about our cool hotel, and now this post is on just a couple of things we did while in that area. To read posts about our travels click here. So, we hit Regatta Park. However, the play structure was AWESOME! Is going to sit on the right side .

Sylvia Plath Is A Buzz-Kill. Bloody Mary, Full Of Vodka, Blessed Are You Among Cocktails. Pray For Me Now At The Hour Of My Death, Which I Hope Is Soon. Does Good Friday Seem Like A Bit Of A Misnomer To You Guys? Tales From The Past.