thanks, jeremy ... as for "featuring" things, i'm more than pleased to leave that in your capable hands. thanks :) and as for the blog group, it's nice to be there. i have an aversion to "joining" things - cliques of all types usually make me nervy, but the encouragement has far outweighed the momentary panic ... thanks for having me, you guys. i hope this area keeps growing on ju. mig XX
oh, I should like to ride the seas, a roaring buccaneer; a cutlass banging at my knees, a dirk behind my ear. and when my captives' chains would clank i'd howl with glee and drink, and then fling out the quivering plank and watch the beggars sink. i'd like to straddle gory decks, and dig in laden sands, and know
thanks, rollerocker. do come again !. :). mig.
dharma, wisefawn, nicky, jill, michael, jeremy, and of course you muggaz . thanks :). may we perfectly-imperfect girls continue to love our (ok, one more time, michael) wobbly butts. (after inciting all that love for wobbling, i should confess at this point that i myself do not, err, "wobble" much. in fact from the back i look rather like a boy . i adore the rounded female form and am horribly jealous of all
thankyou mark. i hope all the women on ju read your comment ... ... being the devilishly attractive fellow that you most certainly are ;) ... i think it's great to see that you love women ... WOBBLY BUTTS and all. hah !... there, michael, i said it again . may you fall off your chair right onto your own (wobbly or not) butt with mirth over that, "bro" ;) mig XX
michael, you are a very naughty boy ;) mig XX.
i really enjoyed this article. i'm also pleased to see the positive response - it seems you speak for a lot of people bluedev, certainly for me. i read several blogs, and i feel i should comment to reflect in the authors' pointscore, as fair reward for their effort, and also to offer thanks and encouragement. things i would say aloud. but when commenting gets misinterpreted and turned into anything from a slanging-matc
my ex love once told me that i was the the most perfectly beautiful woman that had ever existed. then he came . after which he remained as adoring a partner in general, but i noted he had somewhat amended his description when he sent me a postcard from the louvre in paris which stated that "no masterpiece here has the bland hope of arousing
nicky, it seems the female blggers on ju are on an alice in wonderland-fest we're just "antique" little girls deep down ! thanks for the encouragement, it motivates me in a way i can't motivate myself :) . mig
psychx, you have understood my meaning quite well, and i agree with your comments as you have stated them . i offer you my thanks (once again) for your positive contribution to my blog. i would like to add that i composed that rant because i am frequently warned off like crazy by my family/friends for the "situations" i find myself involved in as a result of my "stupid and persistent idealism and overthinking" (their words). <
thankyou so much wisefawn, anne & shadesofgrey for your encouragment !. ( i did need it ! i really did !). and anne, i love those moments of "synchronicity" to which you refer. they kind of reinforce what you're experiencing ...did that make sense ? :) ... and i have always enjoyed writing poems, i seem to do it instead of speaking aloud when things "move" me ... i feel from your blog that your poetry is motivated in the same way
thankyou, sherye. i hesitated after writing that article in case i caused offence, so i'm glad to see it was taken as i intended. mig.
capt, i have experienced no. 53 ... apparently .... wish i could say i remember it, but being three years old at the time and all. ... though, if it helps, according to my mothers' recollection of "the incident" ... they don't like it very much. :)
whoa, sister !. my congratulations on surviving that . so been there. :). good luck. mig.
why thank you, mark ... *curtsies*. i seem to be getting braver by the minute with all this encouragement. ;)
i’m a moralistic, optimistic, happy single girl then i put on a wedding ring and fall into this world ? a strange man snores beside me. i’m wearing a headband ??? you can call me alice ... i’m in wonderland i don’t know these people. why are they all so fake ? (think i’ll stamp my foot and shout “it’s all been a mistake”)<B
it’s about "self-knowledge", my *fruit loop hole i’m floating in a chipped soup bowl i’m staring at the coloured hues with “ there’s a hole inside me ” blues am i to sink into the white ? or gravitate towards the light ? to wait and see what evil thing this empty, tempting void can bring ? a circle with no
oh anne, i'm too shy to post in your blog because i think you're so talented !. and to think i almost didn't post this because it's a bit of a "departure" for me. thankyou anne, that is high praise indeed, coming from you. i sincerely appreciate your comment. mig. XX
there is no longer such thing as a perfect world. the road to peace now unfortunately runs through a bloody and barren wilderness named humanity. i know, i'm sermonising. so sorry. please, may i leave the world now ? ... ( i have had more than enough) may I be excused from the eternal optimists who deduce my crime to be conscious thought ?
you're crying ... you thought love "forever" this puzzle ... it fits not together so none can save your soul but i ? forgive me, may i ask you why ? for why love you ? ... ‘tis suicide of hope, of joy, of faith and pride you did not to me goodness bring but rather, caged me like some thing love did no
thanks again, wisefawn .. i could get used to this praise from you !!!!. :). mig
wisefawn, i am usually genuine, and i really appreciate it when somebody returns the favour, as you just have with your comment. thankyou so much. :) and sally ... thanks for your comment, and congratulations on your outstanding "debut", i see you're doing very well ... you go, girl !, and thanks for visiting :)
.. sometimes the "point of this shit" is the surprise you get when someone says something like this: i liked your park story. (australians love squirrels). welcome to ju. mig. XX
courtesy of my mother ... sing ... "you picked a fine time to leave me, lucille. four hundred children and a croc in the field"
wahkonta and sherye, i am aware that both of you have encountered more than your fair share of criticism, and i'm glad to see you're both still going strong. i hope you continue to do so. thanks for the comments. mig.
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