Following Her Passion Wherever it Leads
She’s not rolling with the Disney princesses. Her favorite Disney animation is The Little Mermaid “because Ursula is the best villain. She wants something and she goes after it, plus the Ursula animation is incredible.”
No Such Thing as Green Stars
“There’s no such thing as green stars,” she heard him saying to the dog as he drank his milk. “Honey, you’re talking to the dog again,” she said groggily as she turned over in bed.
That's Bull sh*t
“PREPOSTEROUS!” She yelled. “There’s no way that story is anywhere near true. Those two legged monsters lie so much. I don’t know what to believe anymore. You remember what they said about the fighting, right? Those are battles we could have easily won, except for the important details they left out about the swords! Eefing red capes! You believe that human sh*t?! Oh, poor Rico. Ay dios mio,” as she made the sign of the cross.
Hey You! Yes you.
Mirror, mirror on the wall, whose my favoritest of them all? “You are bff, always have been, always will be,” said the mirror. The mirror knows. Listen to the mirror wisdom, not to be confused with mirror bitch(you have to watch Insecure to get this reference). Mirror bitch is good too though!
In Mexican culture marigolds are planted around altars for Dia de los Muertos, the day of the dead celebrations. The marigolds magic is that its scent and beautiful bright color attract souls back from the land of the dead. It’s for this reason that Marisol had a bouquet of marigolds on her desk at work. She hoped that her deceased beau would return to help her find another partner. So far, it hadn’t worked. It had been four years and Marisol wasn’t even sure if she was ready to fall in love again.
Three Card Spread
The envelope was placed on the seat of his bright yellow Eames inspired Herman Miller desk chair. He saw it when he got back from his very long liquid lunch. An army green colored old-fashioned mailbox with it's red flag pointing up, a red flower peaking out of shrubbery, and a medium sized package wrapped in a brown paper bag. Those were the three photos Miles found inside the unmarked legal sized manila envelope. He looked around as if to see who had delivered it. He saw what looked like a mailroom clerk pushing the usual cart of mail down the hall. The person didn’t look like one of the regulars. He called out. No answer. The person didn’t even look back. What did the photos mean? It certainly wasn’t blackmail material.
What Chapter Are You On?
I’m beginning to understand that we live our lives in chapters, short and long, each chapter a different story. I want my life to be a great read. In early chapters, we’re growing up, learning our likes and dislikes, and discovering who we are.
So This Happened...
You ever take a book from your bookshelves that you’ve had for years and start to read it? And guess what? It’s perfect for you at this time in your life. I wanted more of that experience, so I started to look through my book stash.