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Most of you know that I went to the So You Think You Can Dance show a few weeks ago. More pictures can be found here. These pictures are from what I call the Bondage Dance. I find them so interesting. Even though some of them are blurry it adds to their […]

Toothpick thin in designer skin.
Creates a flashbulb frenzy.
We witness with glee and jealousy,
the internal explosion into crazy.
Remember a month or so ago when Hillary Duff was on the cover of Shape magazine? All skinny with sculpted abs. Maybe those were painted on? Anyway, I am so aggravated by her weight loss. […]

I got nothing today. I am reposting a poem my son did in 4/2006 for english class. My son, the activist, wrote it by himself. I think he was 12 when he wrote this.
They Said He Would Be A Good President
They said, All the pilots in 9/11 were from Saudi Arabia.
I gasped.
They […]

We lay in dew wet grass,
watching the stars shine and the world spin.
You lean into kiss me,
fumbling hands unzip me.
Looking into her eyes and stroking her hair,
tender kisses and sweet caresses,
become meaningless.
You call her name and softly we lay.
The three of us.

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