April 2010
20 posts
I wanted an egg and sausage sandwich for brekkie.
THERE ARE NO EGGS IN THE HOUSE!
It’s hardly Darfur, is it?
My sister-in-law, who is white, adopted a black baby boy from the state in which they live. The burden of proof was heavily weighed on THEM to prove that they could care for and nurture my nephew.
Sandra Bullock, who is adopting in the US, may have wanted to lay low and prove, to whomever she is…
1. “We are amassing an army, sponsored by the Zingtorx Corporation of Jupiter, and we expect to conquer Earth and seven other planets by 2089.”- Allison Fields, 29, Miami
2. “We are born, and then we grow, and then we die.”- Maxine Clements, 37, Phoenix
3. “Some of us like pretzels. Some of us…
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Spike: You listen to me. I’ve been alive a bit longer than you, and dead a lot longer than that. I’ve seen things you couldn’t imagine, and done things I’d prefer you didn’t. I don’t exactly have a reputation for being a thinker; I follow my blood, which does not always rush in the direction of my head. So I’ve made a lot of mistakes. A lot of wrong bloody calls. A hundred plus years, only one thing I’ve ever been sure of. You. Look at me. I’m not asking you for anything. When I tell you that I love you, it’s not because I want you, or ‘cause I can’t have you, it has nothing to do with me. I love what you are, what you do, how you try… I’ve seen your strength, and your kindness, I’ve seen the best and the worst of you and I understand with perfect clarity exactly what you are. You are a hell of a woman. You’re the one, Buffy.
Buffy: I don’t… I don’t want to be the one.
Spike: I don’t want to be this good-looking and athletic. We all have crosses to bear.
I’d bear your cross, Spike!
Um, that doesn’t even make sense. Still, I would.
… did I read Breaking Dawn? I will never get those hours of my life back. It feels now like I’m being punished for my folly by intense insomnia - Nature is claiming her hours back.
Well played, Universe.
WELL PLAYED.
Insomnia is new to me.
I don’t have any perfected tricks to while away the hours yet.
Is this what the world is like for babies? Everything new, but not entirely good?
Perhaps I can cultivate a wholly different night-time persona - suave, learned, somewhat bleary-eyed…