A Fancy Meal

When you and your crew all find something funny for once.

Source: I Miss The 90s

In all things of nature there is something of the marvelous. -Aristotle

Can’t turn the other cheek for this one.

More please. I need more story.

The Mermaid of Lily Lake by Andy Ivanov

Recently, on June 5th, I turned 40. This is an age I don’t mind, and quite excited about. I thought my 30s was quite exceptional. It made me feel whole and alive that decade. It healed me from my 20’s where I was quite broken and lost. So at age 40 and on, I hope to find more of myself.

Now I know I haven’t updated my tumblr in more than ages, but I’m more of a creeper than a writer that cuts out different letters from magazines and sends it to the lead investigator kind of gal, but I’ve been busy.

I’m married now and have a frickin 4 year old boy! I’m a boy mom! I just want to sit on a bench under the tree for some damn shade!

So, back to my age. When I was 29, I thought I couldn’t possibly make it to 30. I thought I’d cease to exist. I didn’t actually think I’d die or anything, just that some celestial being would just pluck me from existence. So when I hit 30, that morning I felt strange, I was ready for something to happen, only nothing happened.

The only thing that happened was that I got reacquainted with an old friend, who became my boyfriend, who became my fiancé, who became my husband, who became the father of our child.

I used to question why I was so happy. I would subscribe to the saying, “this too shall pass.” Though poetic, was damaging to me.

Now I ask myself, “why not?” Why not be happy? Why not feel love? Why not be hopeful?

Anyway, I’m 40 now, and I’m excited!

Heavenly

Florence and the Machine at last night’s Spotify event in Brooklyn. As Florence began to sing Sky Full of Song a literal storm began to hit, she never faltered and embraced the storm.

Wait for it.....

It's 2:30 AM...

and I'm feeling a bit down, so I'm watching funny videos on YouTube in another window.  But the nagging feeling of something missing is twisting me up inside, and I want to feel a semblance of normalcy.     

He says....

"Let me die first, because I can't live without you." He is alive because I am breathing.

Porn stars...

I follow them on Instagram because I think they lead the most honest lives.