|A few of my doodles, just to show how cool just drawing lines, circles and arcs can be when they come together.|
Sometimes Screwing Up is OkayMom and I always got along. In ninth grade I punched a girl because when I told her to go to Hell, she said "I did and you're mother said you weren't home. Pow first year in public school and I am making a great impression. As I was called down to the Principal's Office the whole class oohed. A lesson was learned that day though and that was you don't talk bad about my mother, another one that was also learned was from the girl who had picked on me. It was my first lunchroom table and had no idea how lucky I was too find a table where no one talked and there was an empty seat, when the other girl sat down we just let her join our little group of misfits. She was overweight and people made fun of her so she had a hard time finding a place to sit the first time. Now annexed from our lunch table she wandered for about a week.Sometimes Screwing Up is Okay by *Dygyt
She finally came back to our table and apologized, and me being the gracious person I am accepted that apology, and she was back at the table so happy to belong some
This One's for JennyYou are more than a sister and better than a friendThis One's for Jenny by *Dygyt
Through good times and bad til the very end.
You don't try to impress me with all that you know
but have taken me under your wing and showed me where to go.
I could never have wished for one so dear.
When every thing else seems to go wrong
ere the end of a year.
So thank you dear Jenny you've been a great friend
Now if only you could fall in love with someone named Glenn.
Another Sister in Law Gone/It was my HumourEarlier this week I wrote about my brothers' being Idiots, oops my sister in law thought it so rude of me to call her husband that name. Now considering he lives out of state I rarely think about him when I think about my brothers helping me. She was so convinced I meant him she called me out and gave me a piece or eight of her thoughts. Mainly it was about how I did not want my mom a few years ago to visit them for a while. Mom does not like the state they live in it is hot and humid on way too many days. The only reason she had visited before was because my dad drove and she loved that man so very much, they do not seem to make love like that any more.Another Sister in Law Gone/It was my Humour by *Dygyt
Any ways one of the things she said about me was that I could have moved out at any time unless I promised my dad on his deathbed that I would take care of her. I did not even bother to tell the person that I had promised my dad that at least five years before he died. Mom did not drive and my brothers' were married it just made sense,
|These are a few of the other characters from my story "When Did I Get a Sister". The first short story is finished with Sarah Bellum and Albie Tross. These are Sage the Healer in green, Typhany Glass maker of potions and spell and Tiger Lilley a friend and very good companion to have with you on a journey.|
|My friend is on Hiatus right now but I wanted people to see his works. Some are down right joyful and if you are lucky enough to be his friend he might even create a work of art for you. I was lucky enough to receive on for my birthday in 2012.|
|I've watched you go through changes,|
That no man should face alone. Take to
heel or tame the horse the choice is still
your own, but arm yourself against the pain
a wounded bird can give.
And in the end remember it's with you,
you have to live. And in the end remember it's
with you, you have to live.
Stand your ground I think you've got the guts
it takes to win, but you must learn to turn the key
before she'll let you in, and understand the problems
of the girl you want so near.
Or you'll wear the coat of questions til the answer hat
is near, you'll wear the coat of questions til the answer
hat is hear.
Serenade your angel with a love song from your eyes.
Grow a little taller even though your age defies, feel a
little smaller and in stature you will rise.
A hobo or a poet must kill dragons for a bride and
humble pie is always hard to swallow with your pride.
|Well it's better than being poked in the eye with a sharp stick.|
He's about as useful as a whistle on a plow.
Holy smokes the preacher shouted.
In the rush he lost his hair.
Now his head resembles Heaven
For their is no parting there.
He's as happy as a hog on ice
Don't feel sad, don't feel blue.
I once knew a horse who was
dumber than you.
Ain't you cute, with a dimple on your snoot,
with your five cent collar and your ten cent suit.
(there will be more, you know how you remember things until you need them, that's what happened to me.)
The one L Lama, he's a Priest.
The two L Llama he's a beast.
And I will bet a silk pajama there
Isn't any three L Llama
The only thing wrong with a kitten is that eventually it becomes a cat.
The Lord in His infinite wisdom mad the fly and then forgot to tell us why.
|On the Pontoon jumpin off the back don't act like you don't want too.|
We'll party in slow motion, out here in the open Motorboatin.
Little Big Town.
Why must I be so overly dramatic,
Like a Kennedy when Camelot went down in flames.
Leave it to me to be holding the matches
When the Firetruck pulls up and
There's no one else no one else to blame
For now a couple of lines from the song. Probably wrong but who cares.
|I have been keeping it quiet for years that I am a Super Hero. My first problem with being a Super Hero was my name. I told them I needed new name "No one calls for Miss Fortune" when they are in a jam, so they gave me a name we could both agree with and that name is Miss Typhie, then came this really cute young Super Hero and they all agreed she is Miss Teak definitely a cool name. I am not going to hold that against her there are not enough Super Hero females to be snooty. Any way I have to go for right now we're having a meeting at the Secret Lodge Downtown by the Burger King.|
|I went to the animal fair,|
the birds and bees were there.
The Auburn Baboon by the light of the moon
was combing her long black hair.
The monkey he got drunk and sat on the elephant's trunk.
The elephant sneezed and fell to his knees and what became of the monk, the monk, the monk, the monk.
|Little boy blue come blow your horn.|
The sheep's in the meadow, the cow's in the corn.
But where is the boy who looks after the sheep?
He's under the haycock fast asleep.
Should you wake him?
No not I for if I do he's sue to cry.
|I had to get rid of that damn Contest announcement. So I figured under construction was better than Odd or Even. That contest lasted over a month and I thought it was only going to be for two weeks.|
|Show me the way to go home.|
I'm tired and I want to go to bed.
Oh, I had a little drink about an hour ago
and it's gone right to my head.
Wherever I may roam on land or see or foam.
You can always hear me singing this song,
show me the way to go home.
Song from long ago I do not know the singer but love the song.
|I know I have to update this I am trying to figure out how to put some of the artists I like.|