Caligula's Launderette

my friends are pretty wierd...we generally get into really interesting conversations which confuse people who listen in. here's one of my favorites... our new principal was walking by the lunch ...

bouts pour le petit mort the best kept secrets are unkempt, unkept, and unwept: lullabies lukewarm deep in denim jeans – the best laid plans of mice and men are ...

that cold shower after you've gone and worked out at the gym for two hours...

I miss my boyfriend Jamie... I miss galavanting in the rain... I miss Chelsea, my niece and her funny naterings... I miss long talks into the night with good friends... ...

This is the end of a story I am writing. The last two lines from the two main characters Jess and Joanie and the poem. Here in Gethsemane “We okay ...

I do professional-er critiques, mostly on poetry. I look around the sections and when I see something that I like or think could use it I critique it. Or people ...

I'm leaving to Spain for school on the 17th of August for 4 months and then still next june I'll be traveling so I won't be able to come to ...

I think we're all mad her to a degree...*grins like the cheshire cat* glad you all liked it. hmmm what would he look like with a bald head? I wondering....(goes ...

those are the most adorable kitties ever! there was adoption in town today I almost got a kitty...but I'm leaving to Spain soon and I won't beable to get any ...

It’s a double-shot espresso at midnight Where you filter my dreams into Have-beens and maybe-nots And I feel so alone It makes me shiver upanddown my spine The lone lines ...

she shushes in the dark shutting my mouth with a sweet cinnamon caress Rebel Rebel I want to whisper but she stops me at a glance in this sweet hot ...

Inspired by reading 'The Lost Years of Merlin Books' by T.A. Barron, specfically by the part when Merlin is on the stair going to the underworld and questioning everything. Mist ...

Stream of Conciousness Poetry that I'm trying my hand at. CL Words On the Wall - I cast out cast away like a broken children’s toy buried inside a hole ...

wrote this along time ago, I like the second one the best. any comments or critiques welcome. CL The Blue Rose Midnight I. in the blue rose midnight lightning flashes; ...

Everyone is ironic in the afterlife With Anubis and his Jackal Head cackling like a Pagan amidst A cauldron brew All flesh melts and its Just your soul Here For ...