WHAT IT MEANS TO BE A MOM |
ONE WAY OF DESCRIBING WHAT IT MEANS TO BE A MOM, OR WHAT IT FEELS LIKE, THANKS YURKI FOR SENDING ME THIS
We are sitting at lunch when my daughter casually mentions that she and her husband...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Nov 2007 10:56:00 GMT |
TIA TATA |
TODAY I SIT AND REFLECT ON MY AUNT. TIA TATA AS WE ALL USED TO CALL HER. SEE FIVE YEARS AGO TODAY WE LOST HER AFTER A LONG HARD BATTLE AGAINST CANCER. I SIT AND REMEMBER HOW SHE SHAPED ALL OF OUR...
Posted by on Wed, 09 May 2007 21:43:00 GMT |
Just call us Frida and Diego |
One of my favorite artist in the whole world is Frida kahlo... i mean i love Warhol and Erte. but Frida she's at the top. She was a very strong ans inspiring woman, who continues to teach me that in l...
Posted by on Sat, 05 May 2007 23:56:00 GMT |
A TRIBUTE TO YOU AND ALL THE ASSHOLES |
TO MY ANNONIMOUS GROUPIE SOME INSIGHTFUL WORDS FROM MY WISE FRIEND PALULIA (AMAZONIC) WARRIOR
Can I just say how fuckin corny it is for people to have Private pages? Why the FUCK do you have a myspace...
Posted by on Wed, 21 Mar 2007 10:01:00 GMT |
OCTOBER 7 II...SHIA IS BORN |
Benny wheels me past the registration desk into the labor room. "I called about an hour ago. You told me to come in" I breathe as best I can. I start to give them my information and on com...
Posted by on Fri, 16 Feb 2007 15:47:00 GMT |
This Is As Close As I'll Get To Sorry |
So I spoke to my mom... her advice to me was this: "If you love hime fight for it, if you don't let it go... you have me and your father to help with whatever you need so don't let the baby be the rea...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Jul 2006 11:14:00 GMT |
El Hombre Que Yo Mas Quiero y Adoro En Mi Vida |
Hoy hable contigo... solo por un minuto pero fue suficiente para mi. Se que en los pasados años han habido cosas que nos han mantenido lejanos el uno al otro pero hoy me siento a revivir una por una m...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Jun 2006 22:23:00 GMT |
MOTHER TO SON (for my baby boy SHIA) |
Langston Hughes' Mother to Son
Well, son, I'll tell you:Life for me ain't been no crystal stair.It's had tacks in it,And splinters,And boards torn up,And places with no carpet on the floor --B...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Jun 2006 11:20:00 GMT |
STILL I RISE |
Still I Rise You may write me down in historyWith your bitter, twisted lies,You may trod me in the very dirtBut still, like dust, I'll rise.Does my sassiness upset you?Why are you beset with gloo...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Jun 2006 03:22:00 GMT |
"Pathological Liars are Borderline Psychotic" |
"Pathological Liars are Borderline Psychotic... b/c They Can't Tell The Difference Between The Truth and Something That Only Exists In Their Mind"
"It's So Hillarious How Oblivious People Can Be Abou...
Posted by on Fri, 19 May 2006 23:08:00 GMT |
