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I survived, I trudge forwards, and I plan to cause a “Lake” effect. November 11, 2012

Fernando Pessoa  taught me this concept. I believe in it.

To believe in different religions as persons who uphold a set of values do, which cause humankind to separate (as separatists) and choose each one of us as our own God, ensures the mass destruction of the strongest village. Humankind, we invent only to destroy.
Jessica Carnes (It’s my quote so suck it……)

I want to thank all of my readers. You’re brave individuals, cause God knows where my Dog leads me sometimes. I try to be as objective (hell know(I don’t no how) I fuking hate things until it rips off my skin or I fuking love bastards who take a hammer to all of my belongings. By the end, I got nothing. So seriously, thank you from that thing in my chest you guys are cool people.

Jessica (Author and Asylum buddies)

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I Have a Feeling a Better one than Last Night… November 7, 2012

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at the age of 20 (me) I looked so much like this, when I saw the image I saved it. Listen, not pulling a fast one–I’m old now. twenty plus 18 years…the dog never stops chasing my heels.

You know, I’m proud of the junkies from the dirt path up to the junkie with a pretty habit cause I know they voted. No one ever asks about more services (social) for the knocked up crack heads or the pill poppers. Who fights for them? Grossly underpaid and very stressed out social workers who need new office chairs because while the addicts lost their weight and a real live dead skeleton would weigh more, social workers (my mom for one) worked hours and years and decades and now have the asses of, ummm,oh yeah inner tubes I use to swim on as a kid. They deserve compensation and a damn good reason why…yo no se. I voted around 8 pm. Father had brain surgery on Sept. 13, 2012 and he arrived to his house last week, well, he fell and broke his femur  My awesome husband drove me to the hospital in York PA (an hour and one half drive)–my dad is a fukin bionic man. 7o years old,  three brain surgery’s, prostate cancer (in remission) and I think it all started with a hole in his lung (I never said  he was the Marlboro Man). He retired from his job of 20 years just this past August.  Hope everyone is well. Thank you for reading my blog. If any of you know why a vagina’s and ass hole resemble one another–kind of in holes and out holes, really make my day and put your spin on things. Go Prez!!!

 

The Dog who Knows Best November 1, 2012

I pray to my Dog that a recovery of some stability is recreated for the Eastern U.S, I saw a boat on some train tracks–kind of waking up with a penis on my body after being a woman for 38 years.

In no way do I dare compare this to 9-11. I had to clarify my stance as a citizen of the US. We were attacked by”Mother Nature“, but I’m thinking it’s a wake-up call.

I pray to my dog  that our tense global relations  gain a new perspective. It’s not about borders, and religion, or freedom (it always is) but even scarier is our Globe which is eroding from beneath every single person’s on this earth feet. Unification is the only way to a solution. We need scientists from all over the globe.

I pray to my dog that someday humankind can be just that: humankind (man, woman, elder, child)

Stop murdering each other to prove who has the largest muscles. For whom is the truest measure–the humblest person in the crowd.

Peace to all of you.Image

 

Engage in some. (So I don’t feel like I must) October 10, 2012

Labor

I push the rock up the hill,

so hard it falls down the other side.Image

Slowly, I walk up the hill,

and down the other side.

It looks the same–another hill.

Once more I push the rock up the hill,

so hard it falls down the other side.

I struggle to walk up the hill,

then down the other side.  Great.

It looks like a mountain this time.

Another hill piled upon another hill.

Again I push the rock up the mountain,

so hard it falls down the other side.

Now I’m crawling up the mountain

Then my old bones tumble down— I ache.

As I lay weary and tired…sleep descends

upon my ragged body…I dream of

cumulus clouds puffy and mountainous.

I lay there asleep  in a ball.  The rock rested.

Seriously, What the hell is the point?

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