2/19/2016

Memories!

I was looking through this site today and WOW the memories!  Popeye, baby Julia!  Digital Blasphemy!  Here is something I wanted to share!

http://digitalblasphemy.com/preview.shtml?i=starplace1

2/21/2013

Moving vidoe / poem about bullying and childhood difficulties

TO THIS DAY!
This is a very moving and intense animated poem that shows the difficulties of childhood and things that haunt many of us!   People need to teach better acceptance of differences to their children, to the students, to adults - to everyone!

I do always remember that all the difficulties in life do help to make you stronger.  Gav-Man, Jules, and anyone ever hurt or bullied, I believe in you and know you can fight through it to become the better and stronger person, so much better than the bullies whose lives will remain sad and pathetic!

ha ha! this is so perfect for us!

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2/19/2013

Okay, so I'm sure people think I am too old to listen to Bruno Mars. Ha!  This song is just so nicely done even as simple as it is. I know that we ladies all know someone who should probably have felt this way about us but probably did not. Stupid boys!  Anyway, hope you enjoy!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ekzHIouo8Q4


2/15/2013

2/11/2013

it's a good old one. just thinking tonight.

www.youtube.com/watch?v=bhafXvtn0rU


Natalie Merchant- I May Know The Word Lyrics  
I may know the word
But not say it
I may know the truth
But not face it
I may hear a sound
A whisper, sacred and profound
But turn my head
Indifferent
I may know the word
But not say it
I may love the fruit
But not taste it
I may know the way
To comfort and to soothe
A worried face
But fold my hands
Indifferent
If I’m on my knees
I’m begging now
If I’m on my knees
Groping in the dark
I’d be praying for deliverance
From the night into the day
But it’s all gray here
It’s all gray to me
I may know the word
But not say it
This may be the time
But I might waste it
This may be the hour
Something move me
Someone prove me wrong
Before night comes
With indifference
If I’m on my knees
I’m begging now
If I’m on my knees
Groping in the dark
I’d be praying for deliverance
From the night into the day
But it’s all gray here
But it’s all gray to me
I recognize the walls inside
I recognize them all
I’ve paced between them
Chasing demons down
Until they fall
In fitful sleep
Enough to keep their strength
Enough to crawl
Into my head
With tangled threads
They riddle me to solve
Again & again & again
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1/15/2013

Sisters

I love my sisters!  You both are very special to me!  We are all different but all have good hearts and that is what is important!  I love you and wish you both joy, love, fun and happiness!  And a couple of beers!  Not too many - haha!