Perhaps it's influenced by what I've been reading, but I want to be swept off my feet ( Read more... )

I asked for no words and I got no wordsOne week, that is the game plan anyway. At the end of the week, if nothing feels any different, if it was easy, then we'll call it off. Perhaps we'll even shake hands metaphorically, and then ride off on white horses in opposite directions. One to the ocean, one to the desert ( Read more... )

Lately I've been listening to three of my male friends talk about how they emotionally support certain ladies in their lives. You know, and they talk to me in an almost whining/complaining voice, and I just don't know what to make of it.

What I'm getting form all their complaining is that they feel under-appreciated. Well stop helping the lady out ( Read more... )

I was surprised to learn today that ants do a type of farming of their own. They propagate aphid shit. I kid you not. Ants will transport live aphids to certain plants, and the aphids will then eat the sugars from the plant and excrete a honey-like substance which the ants are fond of ( Read more... )

The exercise on page 85 of Wild Mind was designed to make you pick random lines from text and re-arrange them into something resembling a poem. All of these lines were taken from various emails from one friend. Including the title ( Read more... )

It hasn't rained in a few weeks ( Read more... )