Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

so am I.

Feel free to delete this mousey1.

Funny how you are sailing along on a calm sea of sanity so sure of your assumptions and then somebody shows you what is really crazy. Knocks you back on your heels. What price mother's extract from their sons for their resentment against men. She is a big fat ball of resentment and I can't blame her. I knew her father well. And her mother too, tried so hard to make ammends. Going to go. Only way to do it is to stop reading here.

So long and thanks for all the fish.

abstract women
the sins of the fathers
the sins of the daughter

punching himself in the head hard
and now I know why
feminism is the real revolution

This place was an oasis for me
too
A place to hide

its been good to read you mousey
i suppose the only way I will stop posting here
is to stop reading here.

If you are gone I've lived the urge of over
I've crossed the line of simply giving up
If you are gone I've crossed the urge of living
I've gone the way of lines all wavy crossed
If you are gone I've slipped and tripped on empty
I've waved the albatross my sign of loss


gone
painted red
tossed into a pile of polkadots
bobbed for like an apple
lost

thank you