Can we all agree that the level of commitment required to not only convey but actually demonstrate the message really ups the credibility factor for this gutsy little fortune?
#walkingthewalk
#littlefortunethatcould
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So I took a shower, and got into real clothes and dried my hair, and it didn’t fix a damned thing. A friend of mine was widowed today. And I know her reality could be any one of ours and that possibility rocks me to my core. A friend of mine was widowed today. And… Continue reading A friend of mine was widowed today.
I think it’s only fair to say That things are not so great today So now that I have made that clear There’s something else you need to hear Your nonsense, drivel, and BS Will light me up, I must confess So curb your smack, your jibes, your sass Your inane posts, your lack of… Continue reading Things I Will Put Up Your Ass If You Don’t STFU
Can we all agree that the level of commitment required to not only convey but actually demonstrate the message really ups the credibility factor for this gutsy little fortune?
#walkingthewalk
#littlefortunethatcould
iShared in a previous post the concept of online Share-Cropping–the framing of photos in such a way as to convey all the #winning you’ve got going on in spite of the “big picture” conveying a more complete and #unwinning truth. To wit: Every year I post pictures of our freshly re-assembled screened porch. They are,… Continue reading (Almost) Every Now and (a) Then
One night over 20 years ago, MrB heard this GREAT SONG on Letterman. So GREAT was this SONG that it didn’t even matter what it was called because my darling a) couldn’t remember, and b) would definitely know it when he heard it And thus declared that we must buy the CD by this guy,… Continue reading A Song Has No Name
How do iLove thee? Let me count the apps, gigabytes, and weather alerts. Let me hold in my hand the libraries of the world and the pictures of the largest ass pimple in Nebraska. Let me set individual ring tones and alarms and reminders to not forget my phone. And if we should become separated,… Continue reading iLie
From one strong woman comes many ~ my mom, whose roar inspires me still, and my sisters, who carry on the tradition. You can inspire without intent, you can empower even when you feel weak, and you can be bravest when you are most afraid. Whether it echoes for miles or floats on a sigh,… Continue reading All Girls School
This is what Democracy looks like. Last Saturday, January 21, 2017, all around Planet Earth, we showed up. We showed up with posters. We showed up in pink pussy hats. We showed up, and not just us girls, the boys showed up too. We showed up by the busload. We showed up alone. We showed… Continue reading Show Me What Democracy Looks Like