hopes and dreams won’t fill the pipe
I made this the night I said I would, but I didn’t think I did the poem justice.
Joe said i should post it anyway.
so here it is.
okay that was SUPER FUCKING CUTE and also you totally did it justice. 😀 😀 😀 no one has ever read my poems out loud before ahhhhhh
this week I’m trying to cook three brand new dishes: potato+leek soup, sautéd pork tenderloin, and Vietnamese coconut pork.
Once you get this, you must share 5 random facts about yourself. Then pass it onto your ten favorite followers.
- My taste in women is a lot broader than my taste in men.
- I could stare at brightly-colored lights for hours and be perfectly happy.
- I really enjoy physical labor and wish my situation allowed more of it. I settle for yoga and pole dancing.
- I’m on my second instruction permit and will probably have to renew it again this year.
- I head-dance to my music on the bus and don’t particularly care about the weird looks I get. it’s the one place I’m not super self-conscious in public.
DAMN. I didn’t factor in that this blog could be traced back from my writing blog, quite possibly. now I’m nervous to post about a certain amusing development re: coworkers, because they’ve started taking the business cards, which have my writing blog address on them. daaaaaaaamn
wellllp I may have found an editor for First Run already! she’s edited a ton of self-published scifi and romance/erotica and thinks “50 Shades of Star Wars, but with character development” sounds like fun ahahaha






