Some days I need to remember how wonderful my children can be. On days like that I will look at this picture:
(P.S. New pictures are up at Karrmedia for February. A little late but who’s counting.)
There’s no place like home…
Some days I need to remember how wonderful my children can be. On days like that I will look at this picture:
(P.S. New pictures are up at Karrmedia for February. A little late but who’s counting.)
My Sister and I by Raven Ghen
My sister and I went flying through the sky
way past all the planets and the stars in her eyes.
I looked to the right and she looked to the left
and I told her which way to open wide.
She gave to me her only soul
and I kept on hearing that soul of hers cry
so I told her not to cry cuz we would always be side by side.
So we flew past the cries and we landed on the moon
the people there had rainbows melting from their eyes.
They sang to me a song from within
a land they say where all life began
and in their hands they carried all the stars in a box without a name.
They rode on moonbeams with magic horses
they saw each other in eachother’s dreams
and said that they were on their way to the sun.
So girl within, I live to let you out
and in return you live to let me in.
So my sister and I go sailing through the nite
in a soul starship just made for two
and I myself have but one request
to keep on flying, baby keep on flying.
Well, I’m not sure if the MAN knows I’m free, but still, I am.
Of ads. Crappy, crappy, stupid, annoying, sucktastic ads.
I put ads on my blog when I was getting lots of traffic for whatever reason and let me just say they have been… stupid. I never earned a single cent. Seriously! What a bunch of jerks! So my blog isn’t “popular,” you’re here and that’s all I care about. They have weird rules about posting, pay almost nothing and they were going to put on these big pop-up banner things so goodbye ads and good riddance!
I knew I wasn’t going to get rich from my ads but good grief I at least hoped to get enough for a dinner at Chick-fil-A. Sigh.
Did you know that today is Blue Monday? Me either.
After Mike came home I was telling him about what a crappy day I had and he said it was because today is the most depressing day of the year, the Monday of the last full week in January.
So if you were feeling down today cheer up, at least you were not alone!
(Also can someone please explain to me how my husband knows SO many weird little details? I’ve learned many, many useless facts and unsavory euphemisms from that one.)