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Brain Clouds
http://brainclouds.wordpress.com
Iâm an almost thirty something single lesbian living in MI back home with my parents. I smoke, Iâm overweight, and I hate vegtables. I never finished college, donât own much of anything, and canât save money for shit.
With that said, I am a dreamer, a writer, and a lover of love. My mind is always in the clouds when it doesnât think itâs dying. I love poetry, music, and all things art.
Within this blog lies my stories. Just another fucked up chick trying to make her mark on an even more fucked up world.
- Added on: May 19th, 2006
- Country: United States
- Language: English
- Listed in: Gay and Lesbian Democratic Writing
- Tags: love my life life lessons discussions with myself tv movies music qwirps
Recent Posts
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It takes a special type of glasses Only ones that I can make For a special sort of person For the one that I feel for The one that I don’t mind seeing me broken I miss her She took all my words with her when she left Posted in Discussions with ...
Dying Again
Yesterday marked the 2 year anniversary of my Father’s death. It was also the night I chose to tell my Mom about my current symptoms. These include lower back pain, a lump in my lower left back, muscle twitches before sleep, and I swear to God ...
A Day Just like All the Others
Ah, how I would love to share the thoughts in my head. The problem is that I don’t need anyone to call the police and or a mental institution on my ass. Instead I will share how elated I am to have gotten a ton of new toys for my SLR camera. I ...
Christmas Spirit
Never being a fan of Christmas I’ve always ridiculed the holiday. Damning the man for the gift buying obligations and the hustle and bustle of running around before and on the holidays. Then came my little niece. She reminded me that Christmas,...
Kids don’t do drugs!
The Marijuana Logues on the Bill Maher Show - watch more funny videos Posted in Discussions with Myself ...
Wonder
As hard as it is to think about you I can’t help but wonder Who I’d be with you still by my side I wonder how many stars I would have in my pockets How many dreams would now be memories How much of my heart would still be mine I live with...
