bloggity blog, poetry

winter high seas

Timber creaks under our toes this lady moans underneath us protesting the storm when the swell rises and breaks salty brine bone soaking everything it does not knock us down Ocean whipped winds beat a war cry out on my chest and dance with my Medusa hair free I stare down into that blueberry plum… Continue reading winter high seas

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close, now is

Sunday morning cozy Breakfast at the table The smell of bacon and maple and pancakes Dances around our sleepy heads and over our smiling lips Like punch drunk stars The kids are excited to spend the day together Delighted eyes sparking with childish glee You and I play footsies under the table Toes doing what… Continue reading close, now is

bloggity blog, poetry

love blissfully entangled

A closed door A quiet house Awakening on your shoulder I am home Wrapped up in your arms and your love Blissfully entangled I feel you stir Your grip on me tightens I love watching this transition Like my own personal sunrise From sweet night to dawn beautiful I watch your face going from peaceful… Continue reading love blissfully entangled

bloggity blog, health and shit

Please send me cute animal GIFs while I take a moment to panic about how short life is…

The great and powerful, mystical Life Octopus has handed me one if its dick tentacles... a life lemon, mayhaps. I have awoke with a familiar burning pain in my neck. One that has filled me with dread and a deep foreboding onism. My shingles has returned like a shitty, racist relative you had hoped had… Continue reading Please send me cute animal GIFs while I take a moment to panic about how short life is…

bloggity blog, Mother Fucking Rant

I’m an adult, I swear!

There is nothing quite like living with a parent when you are an adult to make you feel like a fucking child. I have a number of friend people in a similar situation to me. Finding themselves in a space in their life where they have had to either move back home or simply share… Continue reading I’m an adult, I swear!

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Is liquid… Google autofill shenanigans

I was unsure what to do for my non-fiction post for this week's prompt- Liquid. Then I thought... non-fiction doesn't meann it has to be educational. It just has to be real. So, I bring you the Google autofill game. My favourite online game. I will post the screen shot of the Google bar and… Continue reading Is liquid… Google autofill shenanigans

bloggity blog, warrior goddess queen

Sologamy: ultimate self loving

Sologamy is the practice of being on one's own. To be alone but not lonely. Of being unapologetically and happily single AF. I first came into contact well before I entered a state of sologamy myself. I can't even remember who I heard it from but the idea has stuck. If you don't I already… Continue reading Sologamy: ultimate self loving

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When I am Empress – judging parents

You know what I fucking hate? Judging. Judgey McJudges that think they know better. They all seem to speak in that condescending tone... you know the ones... and if you don't, then you may be one. Now, common sense dictates that I do not mean when we judge someone for doing something genuinely shitty. See… Continue reading When I am Empress – judging parents

bloggity blog, Mother Fucking Rant

Warrior Goddess Queen

Can we please just take a moment to worship this woman... I have been on an Amanda Palmer kick today... just loving her soooo much right now. I even told a friend I would like to be her when I grew up. Fuck knows when that day will come... But just look at this photograph.… Continue reading Warrior Goddess Queen

bloggity blog, poetry

Summer shade

The cicadas are loud today Singing their merry creed to the summer heat Like lovers Summer and cicada Star crossed and long distance They use the only words they know how Trrrrrp trrrrrp trrrp the cicadas sing The summer heats up A southerly breeze blows And the cicadas sing The breeze coaxes leaves from the… Continue reading Summer shade