Honey, I’m Home… Yes, I took quite a sabbatical. And yes, I missed you so very, very much. That may sound a bit facetious, but the truth is… drum roll please… I did. Not a day went by when I didn’t miss writing, or you reading me. It...
by LAURIE on JUNE 21, 2010 To the Universe. This should about cover it… As I sit here, feeling no bliss, I’m tired of being in my head and wondering what will happen and which way to turn. I trust that I don’t have all the answers. I know not what...
by LAURIE on JANUARY 9, 2010 Today, I received the email below from an online “guru” … ~~~~~~~~~~~~ The subject was: “9 Year Old Girl EXPOSES “Big” Internet Marketers” and then it proceeded to insult me as follows – typos included: “ Most marketers just aren’t that smart, and this little girl proves...
***This post is dedicated to my friend Tammy Mayes Gioia, who certainly took life by the horns and dragged it all over the map. I love you, Tam. JUBS forever.*** I started to write this in a far too somber space. Not the room, mind you. My head....
I've always had the kind of twisted mind that can figure things out. Sometimes when they've just begun, but most of the time when they're not supposed to be. (At least, not yet.) Mysteries... whodunnits... who shot the Sheriff... ('cause we know it's not the Deputy...) In fact,...
(An old post for a new day. And oh, so apropos.) by LAURIE on SEPTEMBER 2, 2013 I’ve never really given much thought to what “home” is. Never thought of it as anything but where I go to lay my head. Comfortable, yes. But just a place. Truth be told, I...
by Laurie on April 24, 2012 Perception. Insight. Awareness. Discernment. View. Take a look at the picture above. Old hag or beautiful woman? What do you see? Personally, I see the beautiful woman. But it wasn’t always like that. Not by a long shot. Coming off writing a memoir, or a book...
by LAURIE on DECEMBER 5, 2010 Today was my best friend’s birthday. She died when I was 22. It was the first time anyone I was close to passed away, and I didn’t take it well. None of us did. Actually, it surprised me that I woke up today thinking...
by LAURIE on AUGUST 25, 2010 I have no boobs. I already know this. And I’ve known it for quite some time. It was painfully brought to my attention in the 9th grade when Joe DiNicholas came up to my locker, a bunch of his dim-witted buddies in the background, and asked...
by LAURIE on MAY 11, 2010 “You get your house back You get your dog back You get your best friend Jack back You get your truck back You get your hair back Ya get your first and second wives back Your front porch swing Your pretty little thing Your bling...
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