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Saturday, November 21, 2009
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Saturday, August 01, 2009
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Lost and grasping Plummeting down with my hair whipping Swallowed by the avaricious shadows That mock and taunt and sneer Pernicious laughter echoes As I try to release, try to wail Yet nothing but a cavern expanding in my soul Expanding like fingers of acid And I keep falling
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Friday, July 31, 2009
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Being yanked from my world though I was in peril I shrieked a banshee's tortured song. Yet I had no choice; I had become imprisoned
Huddling, quivering, my tear stained face buried in my arms Occasionally I peek. His eyes are on me. On me and this child I hope to protect.
I know not why he snatched us to this hard, cold cavern. Yet near him there is warmth. And so I venture closer, my eyes wide for fear of missing a movement My heart hammering to burst from my chest.
At once my fear subsides as I gaze into one pale blue eye And somehow sense his own heart through the insecurity, the strange imaginings.
How can that be?
How can he be?
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Saturday, July 25, 2009
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I think Hips of Fury 2010 is going to be so rad. I already have some awesome talent lined up, plus I know a few people planning on competing. And I LOVE the theme!! Down the Rabbit Hole. I have all kinds of ideas swirling around in my lil ole brain for the opening number of the evening show!!
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Thursday, July 23, 2009
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It is so ON! March 2010.
Theme?
Down the Rabbit Hole
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Friday, June 12, 2009
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I wish I could come home to find a passel of dwarves having taken over my house. Then, assuming I had enough Took in me, I could be free.
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Wednesday, May 13, 2009
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Just open your eyes and you will see... My hair is short-no, long- no, red-no, blond The tell-tale sign that I have many facets My eyes are deep blue pools Revealing the storms of passion I keep at bay Lips, parted with smiles For I am not capable of seeking sorrow And look at my shoulders while I move For though they are narrow, they are strong and willing to carry the burdens of those whom I love The litheness of my arms Can encircle, protect, comfort, caress See the curve of my back Coupled with the roundness of my hip? I am a woman indeed. And I like being one. The scars on my belly... I would do anything to heal my womb The line inside my hipbone Whispers of desire Behold the strength of my leg I may be slight, but I can endure! The point of my toe Tells you that every tiny bit of beauty is relevant for its own sake.
Can you see me?
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Tuesday, May 05, 2009
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There I was Nothing more than a destroyer of life Leaving holes Consuming anything lovely and pure Instinctually, without understanding Unperceived And then becoming wrapped up in myself In a comatose state Knowing not the struggle that was before me And as I fought and kicked and growled I could not see I was becoming who I was meant to be Wishing Yearning Crying out to my Creator for less pain But the shroud must be torn And I must stretch my limbs So I might emerge as my destiny The Butterfly
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Sunday, May 03, 2009
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So, I know I haven't posted the monetary results from the fundraiser, and I'm sorry. I also know that the way I act when people want to talk to me about the adoption is weird. Just know that I am touched very deeply by everyone's generosity (to the tune of $2200, at the end of the fundraiser...and growing), and I have always wanted to be a mom.
Talking about having a family makes me cry. Not the idea of adopting filling me with joy, either. But years of repressed pain from never having the family I always dreamed of, of feeling incomplete as a woman because I am incapable of doing the only thing that women can do that men can't, of the absolute terror that I will again get my hopes up and have everything come crashing down around me.
So if I get vague when you are trying to show that you care by asking how the baby-buying is going, don't take it personally. I actually do appreciate that you care. I'm just trying not to take my finger out of the hole in the dam.
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Saturday, April 04, 2009
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Ok, there were a few cranky people because I didn't advertise that I was dancing in Vegas this last week. But if it makes any difference, the place was sold out, so you probably would not have been able to see me anyway. I'm sorry! I'll try to be better about posting my performances. :-/
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