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Legging Obsessed (my legs are blessed)
How did I live before leggings? When they reemerged on the fashion scene a few years ago I was upset. This relic of the 80’s; who needed such a thing. I fought them off for, well months. Then I...
0 commentsSummer storm.
I heard the low rumble of thunder. It sounded so far away, like it would never reach me, so low, distant, and unreachable. The lightening followed. It was building in the calm air. I thought at best it...
6 commentsdo I even want one?
Do you believe in coincidence? I don’t. I truly belive everything happens for a reason, no matter how big or how small. Over the last few months I have been getting little slaps of coincidence. ...
5 commentsShe was.
She was a mousy girl, a wallflower type that blended into any background except for her short fiery red hair. Never looking a person directly in the eyes, never causing a fuss, she was average if not just...
4 commentsThe lead singer.
Just last week he was our server for girl’s night. Earlier tonight he hugged me hello. So acceptable, we have known each other for eleven years. Not a friend, just always in the same circle. ...
4 commentslong day
Can I take the pain from your legs? Rub your feet, calves, thighs. Can I take the load from your back? Ease your shoulders, soul, life. Can I caress your arms in my hands? Wipe away today, tomorrow, any...
0 commentsSleep sweet friend.
Your beautiful eyes must feel so heavy, Your muscles must ache. Is every cell in your gorgeous body, crying out to stop? Get off your worn feet, relax your pained legs. Sit, lay, stop, unwind....
3 commentsJune already?
warm June crept up quick. I didn’t even hear it coming. Wasn’t it just a second ago I was pulling on my favorite sweater? It was a warm winter, the warmest I remember, like somehow the chill...
9 commentsI had a friend.
John was my boyfriend’s best friend. He lived out of state for a few years, I only knew of him through the stories my boyfriend told. They were like brothers. I was just getting home from some night...
my gray hair
“You have some gray hair.” Who? Me?! Where! That’s just ridiculous. I’m only 32. I act like I’m 27… on a good day. I tried to get to a mirror immediately. Not out of horror,...
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