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Mrs.Jon Breuer

Glassblower, Smoker, and a Lover

About Me

Wishin and missin my home town Praying and PLaying all around Being a mom, a wife, and much more Workin and Dreamin on all my goals**Mike is always in my prayers**
Your Superhero Persona by couplandesque
Your Name
Superhero Name The Armadillo
Super Power Ghetto Booty
Enemy The Ex-Girlfriend
Mode Of Transportation Shopping Cart
Weapon Beer Bottle

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My Interests

My daughter, my job with people with disabilities, my husband, painting, glassblowing, WRITING 4EVER, dreaming

I'd like to meet:

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Music:

I listen to everything from Janis Joplin to Enya, from Air to Fifty Cent. Pink Floyd has my heart. I could fall asleep to piano solos and make love to somthing with an amazing bass line.

Movies:

"The Secretary" is my favorite movie and it makes me want to touch myself.

Television:

I like educational television as sick as it sounds. Stand up comedy, music videos, detective/crime shows. (real ones, not csi bull shit) ANd now that I have a daughter there is a new found love for Dora the Explorer

Books:

The Giving Tree

Heroes:

me and my bro are big pimpin, any one who can live with my bull shit is my hero.

My Blog

R.I.P Mike

Today is the two year anniversery of the death of Micheal A. Anzano.   Thank you Mike, For inspiring me to live. For inspiring me to do all the things, That you will never get to do. To see all ...
Posted by Mrs.Jon Breuer on Sun, 13 Nov 2005 03:28:00 PST

poem worth posting

ive been drinking but it doesnt matter. I finally wrote somthing that before i was finished i thought "i should post this" For Tonight Pink drinks          ...
Posted by Mrs.Jon Breuer on Sat, 22 Oct 2005 10:46:00 PST

got Booty?

I wrote this...   Today we solute you,   Randi and Marissa, queens of the booty.   Most girls hide their asses They get eating disorders And throw up their salads   But not you Ms...
Posted by Mrs.Jon Breuer on Wed, 12 Oct 2005 07:53:00 PST

A dedication to my father...

The words of my biological father, may he always be with me. Now that I am here in Washington getting to know his two best friends, I hope to get to know him.          ...
Posted by Mrs.Jon Breuer on Sun, 28 Aug 2005 12:25:00 PST

second draft of that other peice of shit poem

In the depths A frozen tear shatters on the verge of yesterdays dawn. Diamond shards spewing onto the cusp, Of dusks reincarnation. A wail for deliverance lingers in the air, ...
Posted by Mrs.Jon Breuer on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

actions with no understanding

Actions with no understanding, Of what the motive is. No motive is clear, It never is. For control? Partially. Out of fear? Mostly. I try to hold back, But the urge is overwhelming. My body...
Posted by Mrs.Jon Breuer on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Sarah my love.

To my dearest room mate Sarah, You get up in at the ass crack of dawn, To begin your projects and moving along. I sleep until nearly noon, Then wake n' Bake before i even move. And although I f...
Posted by Mrs.Jon Breuer on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

a scene from a possible short story im working on... damn im horny...

She caught me off guard, caught me staring from across the club. I looked away, embarrassed at my loss of self control. She was stunning, sexy, and mysterious. The curvature of her hips put a lump in ...
Posted by Mrs.Jon Breuer on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

My first blog....

I slowly but surely loose peices of my myspace virginity....
Posted by Mrs.Jon Breuer on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST