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Rainbow Mud

About Me

the name's megan. stick that in your juice box and suck it.

Things that get me going right now:
*rolling my eyes & my shoulders
*working in the earth
*keeping track of the moon
*pacing with the sun
*giving
*taking
*mono-tasking
*jumproping
*flowering trees
*the birds & the bees
*witnessing
*walking
*keeping confidences
*talking ideas out as they happen
*lengthening my emotional stamina
*procrastinating on my sewing lessons
*conducting interpersonal experiments
*feeding intuition
*smooching my sweetheart
*and holding his hand
*knee-high moccasins

Things that bum me (let's not go too far)
*global warming
*factory farms
*war (duh)
*mermaid's tears

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

giraffes, squirrels, flowers, trees, rivers, die-hard David Bowie fans, a magic sewing machine, the incarcerated, the bizarre, the unrealistic, the creative, and everything left over.
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My Blog

the blow

So, I was thinking just now-- The only reason anyone writes a blog is to let people into his or her head, right?  To invite them in, to spread his or her thoughts out like celery sticks on a platter? ...
Posted by on Mon, 06 Jul 2009 14:19:00 GMT

email fairy

Among my email addresses, I possess the quite simple megan@blah blah blah.  For years Ive held it, taking great joy in the fact that four or five hundred Megans give it out as their own.  Ive receiv...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Jul 2009 13:46:00 GMT

chipped tooth (for guinevere) (XX)

In the beginning, it was like licking the contact points on a battery when you fucked- a zap of divine energy, a channel opened for a current between you. He intensified his magic on you with tende...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Jul 2009 11:09:00 GMT

disco ball dreams

I watched him, sleeping, in the sunlight by the river.  He snored.  His forehead wasnt smooth like mine.  It was kinda lumpy looking, like hed been hit.    A bony ridge over his eyes.  Had he been h...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Jul 2009 10:34:00 GMT

i like sweatin' like this

So its summer.  Blam!  Blam!  Blam!   Hot hot Love heat & all.  My friend & I were talking about the weather.  How its so hot that when we get in the car, our skin prickles and our blood rushes in ...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jun 2009 12:58:00 GMT

why i love my mom

((( NOTE TO READERS/DISCLAIMER ))) (((There are so many things I want to talk about, here, on this blog.  Ive been gone for so long, and then I came home.  My psyche is jam-packed with nuggets of ...
Posted by on Wed, 03 Jun 2009 18:31:00 GMT

colors, dude

Where do colors go, when they fade? I know about the water cycle.  We all know about the water cycle.  Icebergs in the oceans, clouds in the sky.  Streams feeding rivers feeding seas.  The steam on...
Posted by on Sun, 31 May 2009 17:19:00 GMT

goin' questin'

So its Thursday afternoon and Im leaping around my kitchen, singing and pumping my fists in the air.  Ive just gotten home from work, and now Im officially on vacation!  I wont serve another cup ...
Posted by on Fri, 01 May 2009 07:15:00 GMT

hand-me-downs

One friend gave me these sandals,They are too small for her.Another friend gave me this dress,Which she shrunk in the wash.I'm blanketed in sunlight and birdcall,Splayed in the hot green grass,Wearing...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Apr 2009 16:01:00 GMT

typing lessons

I never learned how to type.  I am twenty eight years old with a brainburning compulsion to write, and I cant type for crap.   I took a typing class in the eighth grade, but I didnt learn how to ...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Apr 2009 15:42:00 GMT