Monday Apr 18, 2005

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Dear Prominatory.......

Pathos of light be still. The albatros of an rose scented cherabum looms nearer this day to soften those webs and rotten vines that have fattened upon diatribes of a bloodworm's alphabet.

Incumbent lacerations are welcome rememberances of a days work and the anchor of my eyes glow in the half light of insufferable contagion.


Many Thanks

~S~

Saturday Apr 16, 2005

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Dear Saber Toothed Mongrel,

I went out to Inniswood Park today for a quick look see and a brief run. Most of the park is for walking only, with the exception of chipmunk trail, boring. My goal was to get a haircut, the latest look for me is that Roman Caesar, meets A. Cleopatra B. Circe or C. Another bruised fairy, anyway, Great Clips closes...
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kristie:
Hello my friend! I hope this little message finds you well. MrGoose and I just spent the morning at the Zoo with Alexander, our 4 yr old nephew. That little guy never ceases to amaze me. I love how inquisitive he can be, and how clever! I know that you know what Im talking about. If I remember correctly, your little girl is 4 yrs old.

To answer your question about my BH: Id love to come up with something clever, but Ill leave that to you! The BH stands for my last name. Im hyphenated. My first name is actually Kristie, but my nephew and friends call me Kiki. My mom and dad call me Kre. So many nicknames It can be a little silly.

Thank you for this: Those cappuccino Xerox hoes dont deserve a momentary collapse of your lights, even as an after thought, or regrouping, to the benefit of your artistic will. Hell yeah! Revolt wisely, with the calculated monopoly creaking by slowly like a Trojan horse. That one goes into the quote book! blush

So I take it that this dissolution was not your decision? 10 years is quite a long time. Im sorry that you are in pain, and that SG is not a sufficient bandage. Though how could it be, really? Its interesting. This is my first experience with an online community and journaling. (I came here for the boobs and tattoos!) I find myself wondering about you and others that I dont really know. Its like sewing a personality together with these little pieces of information.

School is going well. Finishing up French 102 in a couple of weeks. Im going to take Sociology 202 online this summer, since Im already online most of the time anyway. Slowly, but surely

I understand that blueberries are really good for you brain. If you keep it up youll be a super-man. Two bags in one day?? Thats craziness!

kiss Kiki

Edited to say: Holy crap, that's a long message! surreal

[Edited on Apr 17, 2005 4:00PM]

Thursday Apr 14, 2005

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Thursday, April 14, 2005

Dear Zarathustra,

The ides of new day are upon me. And yes, the summons to Bulfinchs Age of Fable or Beauties of Mythology, careen the cerebral Laxmi to lift up from a blanket of coins and strike fast at the serpentine channels lodged deep within the uncharted harbors of my mind. What should awaken are but the precepts to a vaulted,...
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kristie:
Shaun,

Signing the Dissolution Papers?? confused frown

What makes me depressed about my job... It's a slow time for my company right now. When I have time to just sit and think and read CNN.com 10,000 times, I start realizing how I'm not doing whatever it is that I'm supposed to be doing. Not sure yet what that is. It is just this tiny glimmer of a thought, and I'm trying to claw my way toward it. I know what I like: reading, art, fashion, being in charge. But I'm not sure how to make that into a job/career yet. The thought of just getting out there and doing something different is terrifying. I don't know why. It's not like a scary monster is going to jump out and eat me if I get a new job... Anyway, that's my brain dump.

So you may be leaving SG?? Why is that? You mentioned that I should make note of your IM name, but I don't see it here? What is it?

kiss Kiki

Wednesday Apr 13, 2005

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Dear Crushing Void,

A great and affluent sadness at times manifests to strangle the beauty of my heart, slowly devouring all celestial lights within the womb of a cold immaculate evening.

~S~

kristie:
Hmm. That doesn't sound so good... whatever I've got a killer headache and am super depressed about my job. Sigh. I guess I'll go to bed.

Monday Apr 11, 2005

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Saturday, April 9, 2005

Dear (insert name or adjective),

Oh my, where to begin. My gratitude begins its dues for this spot in which I now sit. For there has been a long proclamation of stagnant and misguided swamps bubbling with nuclear spirulina. My chariot of spirit has lain broken for some time, and with this I am very sorry. The light and breath incumbent...
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Sunday Apr 10, 2005

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How daring the champion stud to crush the fluted horn of socrates, but the bastard could not steer for shit!

~S~
kristie:
Hello my friend! smile Hope you are well. Just stopping by to say hello.

Saturday Apr 09, 2005

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Dear Smiling One,

Perhaps for a moment I can say that I too felt the unbearable lightness of being. The glorious sentiment found in the warm glow of the afternoon, complete with a large Great Horned Owl mother, and her twin owlets nesting high in a tree located on the lawn of a highly trafficed area of Westerville Ohio. Call me sentimental, but those little...
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Friday Apr 08, 2005

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A thoughtful derision blankets the turnstyle of my leperous modicum of sanctimonious harrangue. There is no vinegar in my appelation of Vouve Cliquot! Parishoner's of the civet fraternal citron, and dogwood impressionist eagle proxy and felacio inoccuous dismissals to chaff the veneer of pine lint and molest the air of its ligering saffron!

It is the stasis, of a pragmatic lozenge caught in the hair...
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Thursday Apr 07, 2005

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A few moments in the mind of......

A deep and sentimental sadness envelopes me in the clandestined venom of my allocated constituents. Ergo the precipice of all this and more ceases at times to overwhelm me or, placate the subversive and congenial hyperbole of inflated and poetic charged demonstatives set in arrears. ie I am not a muse d. The sickening proclomation exhibits my fundamental...
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tanja:
Your prose is very florid. smile

And now you made me bust out my old New Order albums and play them to death... again.

Monday Apr 04, 2005

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Revelations:

There are fissures and stop gaps where the echoeing half life of impermanence drags its kelp and blue gray tosoe to the empiric guillotine and offers up the Neptune harpsichord for the cold steel jewels hidden deep in the eyes of decaying fish. How many inversions of ink spinning like a bastardized marksman, gills stuffed the with dope of every conceivable saline endorsement. A...
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kristie:
Had you read the regular ol' DaVinci Code already? I got the illustrated version for Christmas. Thought it was pretty cool, though I had pretty much Googled every piece mentioned in the book!
kristie:
I am feeling a bit better now, thank you. Just a little fatigued.

Books... Oh, I've got lots! Every now and then I try to go through them and just keep the best ones, but I can't do it. They are like little children or pets to me. Each one holds a little part of me in its pages.

Saturday Apr 02, 2005

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Saturday, April 02, 2005


I hear her moan as a moist prickly breath upon my neck, a scintillating pronouncement of light echoes throughout, as budding fauna plays under the heaving constellations and lean quietly into the heart of my dubious smile. At one time, a war between the strychnine jowls of my infinitesimal youth, and the genii mandrake of the unconquerable law; sought to seize...
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kristie:
Thanks for the get well wishes. With all of those little gifts, I'm bound to feel better soon! kiss

Saturday Mar 26, 2005

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Dear crushing void,

I see that you tried to rear your banal and ergonomically dysfunctional multipede of sordid bells of blackest coal and wet lead dangling from a lazy finger. How dare you. Had you not received my proclomation! Are you playing coy? Erronious mascara humping the mud crow feet and fattened rabie jeluitinous neck. I do beg your pardon, but your brick er brack,...
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kristie:
Finally... I have the energy to write more than "You are hot!" or the ever popular "Nice set!"

First of all, your reference to "my neck, my back, my P%#$ and my crack" had me laughing for a good long while. I like to just bust out with those lyrics randomly.

Reference to alcoholism... What can I say? Literally every male member of my entire family is an alcoholic. I've seen first hand the damage it can do. I do still drink though. Not sure what's up with that...

School... I'm just working on my Liberal Arts Associates at the moment, with plans to transfer to GWU in a year or two.

Da Goose's employment... He's a manager at a retail store. Just sounds more exciting to say "retail whore"!

How old is your daughter?

kiss Kiki

Oh, and I'll try to use my spicy Cajun ways to conjure up a fine lady for you. wink
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