dailyprompt
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Life. Maybe that sounds like a lame answer, but it’s the only one I have. I can’t say as though one particular person can be named, although certainly a dozen of them could. Life is a cruel teacher, but damn will it get the job done. It doesn’t care if it knocks you down, it…
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I can’t decide between spring and fall weather so I won’t. My birthday is in October (of course it is), and I do love Halloween, but I have to say that after the winter months I do look forward to spring, and right about now some warm sunny weather would be sooooooo nice. Warm but…
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Oh boy. Several things I should think. But I’m supposed to choose one. I’ll go with this: Many people don’t understand that appearances don’t matter. I’m equal opportunity stupid. By that I mean that I believe terrible people can come in any gender, age, or nationality. Good people can too. π
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I have a tattoo on my arm and it’s the name of a song that holds special meaning to me. (The one in the picture. π) If I were to get another one…? I have a few ideas: A bat, like Elvira has on her arm. Like here. A raven, spider, or some other ‘creepy’…
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Odd. Some other words that might fit: Weird Unusual Off One board short of the shed. Scattered Bizarre Absent-minded Nutty-Professor (Somehow smart and clueless at the same time.) π€I’ve been compared to Harley Quinn a time or two. (Or half a dozen.)π I mean, it could be worse. π«£
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Recently someone posted, anonymously on one of my blog posts that I was the reigning-queen-and-master-of-Halloween-vibes. If my mystery person is out there reading this, then THANK YOU! That has to be one of the nicest things anyone has ever said to me. πΈοΈπ·οΈπ¦π€πββ¬π¦ββ¬
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Train. I’ve never actually traveled by train, so for all I know it might suck and I’d hate it, but I’d like to give it a go sometime. It seems slow and leisurely. Maybe I’d do some reading or listen to music. I could just watch the world pass me by… Hmmm… That sounds fantastic!
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Music. I will and have used meditation but music takes away the angst. It gives me a safe outlet for my emotions without having to self-destruct or to blow up at another person. It glues the broken pieces back together–enough that I can pick myself up off the floor, dry the tears, and fight another…
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Writing fiction, mostly. Once I get going I have a hard time thinking about anything else. Beyond that, my plants. LOL. Here’s just a few of them in the picture. I have so many houseplants that they’re spread out all over the house. When I’m fussing over them it reminds me of Morticia Addams feeding…