Friday, May 13, 2011


I had a conversation with a friend today, and realized (as we should realize daily, secondly, inchly) the amount of care and concern and love that goes into a person is as essential, as important, perhaps sometimes more important than the things we dedicate our time to.

And dedication is love. And concentration is love. And a whole lot of things that take away rather than give to our well of love can and do impact our ability to see past some fogs, and to the things, and to the people that require/deserve/can benefit positively from that love.

And so, since I'm all about love today, I wanted to say it to someone else (you) in the event you were all about farm/cityville, zoomerang results, or checking your BMI on some random (ass) website.

Love mfs. Love.

Besides an organic multivitamin, breastmilk, or, well protected monogamous intercourse, its likely one of the best things you can do for yourself today.


Tuesday, May 10, 2011

I'm so happy. I want to talk. (not type)

The holiday is over. I'm happy. My mummy is too. My precious baby girl.
I'm so full, I want to talk, not type.

And so, I will/do.