Well, it's more "what puzzles me but shouldn't (should?)? This has been on my mind for a while now. Are there no songs that line up with the...
Tuna tacos. Made from tuna steaks, spiced with cilantro, lemon pepper, chili lime. Fried with cabbage leaves. Lettuce, sour cream, and salsa.
I honestly don't know what else to say to that. Thank you for the virtual hug. These past two months have been one heartache and headache after...
Confession: Now my poor dog has an inoperable tumor, not even two months after my cat died. As I learned with my cat: there's no such thing as...
Chicken rice soup, homemade. I cut (boneless) chicken thighs into squares. Potatoes, celery, carrots, with some vegetable broth. Made enough for...
Confession: I'm no longer caring about keeping "family secrets". I have started to write something that is revealing. I don't care if this...
I made hamburger stew. Cut up potatoes, broccoli, tomatoes (free from Dad's garden), onion Fried hamburger Tossed it all in a crock pot to cook....
I don't even know these days which of the two applies to me: I hated, so I became? Or I became, so I hated?
Confession: So. I made it a habit of mine to make fun of creators who write dark works. I even made it a habit to take it all apart, and bash it...
Oh boy. I have my go to words. Eyes widen all the time, and someone chuckles when they lock eyes with the wide-eyed person. Also, I have this...
Confession: So after I had spent nearly all of my writing life (from 12 on), I finally decided to indulge in writing a short story based loosely...
Oh boy. About 3-fold, from least bad to worse. I've always preferred to hear bad news first, so in order: Confession: My tortie has a malignant...
At sixteen... I was writing before that, but since there's no physical proof of anything written before I turned eighteen... I'm going to assume...
I wish that I had seen this sooner. I stayed in a lot of the time anyway, but seeing less people out and about is kind of creepy, and getting to...
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