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Mom Jr.

The best things in life are not things.

About Me

An Island of such great complexity.

My Interests

Leo, Chloe, baby, music, cooking, records, making music, writing, my garden, herbs, vegetables, plants, green, spring, summer, fall, tall grass, getting packages and letters, the city, the country, swimming, good smells

I'd like to meet:

a shady lane.

Music:

White Magic, animal collective, grizzly bear, PJ Harvey, etc......

Movies:

Recently, Rosemary's baby.

Television:

crap

Books:

I need some new books.

Heroes:

cool nerds

My Blog

The end is near

I overheard a group of 50 something old bitties talkimg about their myspace accounts today. No joke...........
Posted by Mom Jr. on Tue, 05 Dec 2006 02:54:00 PST

Why?

Why can't I ride my bike down the street or, walk my daughter to school, or use the library computers, without some nasty stupid man gawking at me. I'm seriously over it. It makes my fucking skin craw...
Posted by Mom Jr. on Thu, 07 Sep 2006 11:43:00 PST

closed captioned.

It was short. It was nothing. It was everything to me. And it's my fault. It always is. Burning it out before it had a chance to begin. And I swear I see you everywhere. And it's getting out of hand b...
Posted by Mom Jr. on Mon, 26 Jun 2006 10:37:00 PST

blah.

There are no words for this kind of shit. Yes I've been talking about it. But, I'm not really saying anything. If I held you up to the light would things have been more clear. If you would've opened...
Posted by Mom Jr. on Tue, 20 Jun 2006 12:12:00 PST

My inner voice.............

I don't understand how you can so easily flip that switch and treat me like this.
Posted by Mom Jr. on Mon, 12 Jun 2006 09:29:00 PST

Oh my god! I love you sooooo much angel!

I'm really disappointed in friends who stop talking to their "friends" when they get into a relationship. It's like their life purpose was to be a couple or something. And it's like when that relation...
Posted by Mom Jr. on Sat, 11 Mar 2006 08:32:00 PST

april 4th

are your hands made of plastic? or will i be able to feel your heat. i can't trust you. can't even trust myself. put the love life back on the shelf.
Posted by Mom Jr. on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

The medication's wearing off

This weekend has furthered to damage my already fragile Reputation. I can't trust people to keep things between us. Things that i consider personal and intimate lose their meaning after they are run t...
Posted by Mom Jr. on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST