Thursday, March 05, 2009

if you must write prose and poems the words you use should be your own

i don't know why but today was a total smith's kindaday.

i went to my new PT place. made all sorts of damned sense i have to say. so they are going to totally work the crap out of me for the next six weeks but i am quite hopeful. i found out something about dehydration that i didn't know. when you don't drink enough water and dehydrate your body - the first place your body seeks liquid is from your muscles. somehow that seems so much more compelling than what i already understood about organs and skin.

ken starr is getting on my nerves again. in the wake of prop 8 he wants to forcibly divorce the 18k or so couples that got married before california lost their damned minds. aigh. why won't people see - it doesn't matter how you feel about things. you can not vote on other people's rights. period. the abortion argument is the same. until they can figure out a way to remove the embryo/fetus/child and have someone else care for it you can't tell anyone what to do with their body. so if you disagree with gay marriage or abortion - convince people / sway them to your side by all means.

anyway - ifyou agree with me about the gay marriage thing you can go here
Tell Ken Starr that divorcing parents to protect children is absurd and malicious.

i only wish they had a "tell ken starrr that he is absurd and malicious." which i would have said even before this latest stunt.

so i stopped writing abou tgideon cuz i felt it was overwhelming and depressing. now i sit to write about it and i am so very reluctant to share it; to give it away. fear of further loss or fear of healing.

Just hoping no one knows
That I’ve been
Going through the motions
Walking through the part
Nothing seems to penetrate my heart

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