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I run with knives

You Will be Assimilated

Assimilation into a “different” culture…but rightly called enculturation…is an interesting process of taking in information and trying to make sense of it. Allowing others to be teacher. How we see it all through our personal filter or lens. It’s difficult … Continue reading

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A Small Weird Thing

The weirdest thing the other day My real name is pretty common. But I spell it differently. My mothers maiden name. No one gets it right, many ask how to pronounce it. But anyways… Went into Starbucks the other day, … Continue reading

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Game On

I like this one a lot. My first attempt at writing erotica. Truth or fiction? *grins* Slightly startled, I turned when I heard his voice. I didn’t expect to hear any English as the couple and their son at the … Continue reading

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A Million Miles

I dreamed of you this morning. I think it was a dream. Sensations so real…how could I be dreaming? It’s that half state between waking and sleeping, more asleep than awake, when I am aware of your presence. I feel … Continue reading

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Balance

I am really trying to find a space within myself right now to not feel so friggin’ selfish, and to balance understanding for others and their needs with my needs/wants/desires. No it’s not always solely about me. But I like … Continue reading

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Weeding the Garden

Perched on the curb in the midday sun. Legs splayed in front of me. Occasionally taking a minute to stretch… still sore…sadly underused muscles. Intently and even a bit lovingly, I carefully picked at the seeds in the recesses of … Continue reading

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The Days Grow Longer

I’ve always had a strong social network despite my ability, my absolute ease at being alone with myself most of my life. Inside myself. My roommate leaves for Korea in a few weeks. His girlfriend returns to Colorado. A good … Continue reading

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Random Observations

Here are some of my random observations about this place: ~The island of Oahu has an Interstate Highway system, but you can’t use it to travel to any other state. ~Sales tax is a hair over 4% and it’s called … Continue reading

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No Context

no context, no direction, no bearing….literally speaking because figuratively is a horse of a different color…and I’m starting to feel very much like Dorothy again…

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How many

Mood: dildos are not a lethal weapon Take a guess…how many big purple dildos do you think they see every day checking people’s bags? 100’s? 1000’s?? Millions??? Yeah, that’s it…millions….everybody who flies carries a big purple dildo in their carry … Continue reading

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As Much As I Say….

I am running away from my kids…and to some degree I am…they need me out of this nest…but, I still worry…I’ll always be “Mom”. Brought some take out food home the other day…girl child all but snatched the leftovers out … Continue reading

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She

rising gracefully from her sleep she moves slowly deliberately swollen & voluptuous she illuminates the inky night

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BElieve

I like sitting outside in public places…to…uhhhh…well…watch the public. I often go to one of the local coffee shops to do just that. And think, and write, and just relax. I needed to get out of the house tonight. The … Continue reading

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Moving Along

How odd that a mistaken identity on this place brought us together. You taught me more than you will ever know…more then I can express. I wasn’t quite ready before. I am now. Yes, you cracked the shell, peeled the … Continue reading

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Jane You Ignorant Slut

There’s something deliciously sexy about being dressed in short, tight, black skirt with no panties on a hot summer night. Sitting on the edge of my seat I centered my gaze on him,and parted my legs at the heavy set … Continue reading

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