Dear Miss Malicious…. Why are you using that title….didn’t one of the Mob Wives get into trouble with that word? Nope, she got into trouble…
Dear Miss Malicious…. Why are you using that title….didn’t one of the Mob Wives get into trouble with that word? Nope, she got into trouble…
So here I am traipsing about in the blogosphere world of WordPress. This has all been such a mystery: trial and error. I haven’t a…
Family Reunion It was a part of the state with harsh soil that sat unobtrusively in the middle of nowhere. It was a land of…
It’s almost time to cast off the gloom start a new chapter in a life brand new No more threats of uncertainty done with…
Dead trees line the sides of streets casting scraggly shadows over the town. Two lakes recede like a withdrawn nightmare – leaving nothing but cracked…
Then came the standard beauty questions: “What have you contributed to your school, your community, your family, and to your country?” Did we ever get…
After it’s all done what is better than skirting around eternity radiant in ethereal light forever with my kindred soul broken no more at the…
After the assembly, Eliza and I picked up little pink pamphlets with a typewriter embossed at the top. “Boy, some of the idiots they let…
Be still and count the echoes of the night listen to the darkness entertain tranquility Be still for a moment in the afternoon watch the…
Sad State of Society (or Not)
Published by broussardlana on February 22, 2014This wouldn’t be funny except for the fact that it kinda is….call it societal decay, moral demise, or just downright bizarre. This involved a family…