I need to get that dead girl's body to her family.
I need to get the girl driving the car to either duck or change directions.
I need to get rid of the guy on the other side of that door, and get OUT of that damn garage.
I love how my brain works.
-excerpt from journal; March - August 2009
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How I see it
First things first || The World Has Changed, People! || Eve and her Apple || Look for the Love in it || The Path
Poems happen
2009 Love Poem || Lonely coffee || Watching & Receiving || Love happens || Rives Slam || Rooted || Gaurded
Yogas
Off the mat || Making space || Like water || It's OK || What's the word... || The cynical critical
Dealing with yo' sh*t
Be open || Wiggle Room || Work it out
Funny to me
Bitter Betty? || The real truth about Cats and Dogs || Moderation who? || Twilight Confessional
Personal favorites
Live with Less || Letting them in, letting them go || No words
First things first || The World Has Changed, People! || Eve and her Apple || Look for the Love in it || The Path
Poems happen
2009 Love Poem || Lonely coffee || Watching & Receiving || Love happens || Rives Slam || Rooted || Gaurded
Yogas
Off the mat || Making space || Like water || It's OK || What's the word... || The cynical critical
Dealing with yo' sh*t
Be open || Wiggle Room || Work it out
Funny to me
Bitter Betty? || The real truth about Cats and Dogs || Moderation who? || Twilight Confessional
Personal favorites
Live with Less || Letting them in, letting them go || No words
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