My Humble Opinion and Other Works

Monday, April 16, 2007

If you are given the freedom to do whatever you want in life, why would you choose to do evil and die of your own corruption? Freedom is given that we may enjoy life. If "boys will be boys," then Bo still wants to know why. Bo Y s. Sign in to see full entry.

Those who fight to defend our honor are to be commended. Those who fight to defend the money, are not. Animals should never share living spaces with people. Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, April 13, 2007

Don't wear the glasses! It's a trick!

Glasses only make every thing look UGLY and more in foecuss. Wearing glasses is what your enemy makes you do in order to mark you for their target! Don't ever fall for it again! Thursday, July 12, 2007 - I would like to make an announcement. My son is a descendant of the Mayflower, and we have bad leadership today. I repeat, my son is a descendant of the original Mayflower Voyage, and we have "Bad lead 'er ship." Sat 7/14/2007 5:40 AM - My marriage was sabotaged. My family have been sabotaged.... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, April 11, 2007

Don't Take the Cats! It's a Trick!

I finally figured it out. That woman who gave me cats was extremely UGLY. I was working as a dance instructor when it happened. She was a fellow instructor, and during a performance, one of the guys took a picture of me that caught my skirt in the air. Being stupid and young, I sent some photos to friends, bragging of my feminine prowess, etc. Well, that certainly sent the devil coming my way. That UGLY woman from the dance school pushed off two kittens on me then. And everything went wrong... Sign in to see full entry.

Lonely Cat

Lonely cat, lonely cat, what are they feeding you? Lonely cat, lonely cat, why do they fall for one lone cat a predator hat a crime a that to their bird bath Lonely cat, lonely cat, who made this call? Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, April 10, 2007

The Villain

Pancho Villa thought he had a fight with Marilyn Monroe. He claims a land who gave her all, but still, he lets her go. Pancho Villa was a man the posse hunted down ~ a villain and a criminal ~ a hostage for his only crown. And as they say, and as they sing, he snatched a dove by one white wing. And with his threats, he had his way, in history, written to this day. The villain, Pancho Villa, held my great great grandpa dear a hostage for his wounded men, a doctor forced 'neath guns and fear. And... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, April 7, 2007

My maternal grandmother, Dr. Ona Mae Austin of Irving, Texas, was a gracious lady. She loved my grandfather all of her life and never remarried when he was departed from us. Grandmazie loved opera, classical music, travel and history, and she filled her house with beautiful objects such as little crystal dishes filled with candy and round soaps ~ well I was a child. I noticed the small things. When Grandmazie died, they did not bury her beneath the ground. She was laid to rest in a mausoleum,... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, April 5, 2007


The cows are not lonely ~ they huddle through cold they eat meals together they don't break the mold But then comes the devil and steals one their own ~ that lonely dog owner who can't find a bone He sits in his armchair all bitter each night ~ Why didn't she love him? Who started that fight? His dog curls beside him with thoughts in his head ~ "I wish I had FeeFee to share my cold bed." The cows are not lonely but who'll ever show a way to the good life without Mr. Row Row, Row your boat gently... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, April 4, 2007

When I was just a child, the judge fell down on me. I don’t know what he wants. I don’t know how his life can be. They slew the kits of calico ~ they threw them at the garage door. They murder as they lust and use what after they want never more. A snake is wrapped around my love ~ a start is what I’d be ~ if only there were less of them and more of us and we. If only I could love one man who saved his love for me. ~ Jen (Genuine) Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, April 2, 2007


My sweet, my love, my King, my more than everything, if You should play for one more day, it is no serious thing. I love Your youthful ways, I give You youthful days, to live as We would love and be the object of Our fondest gaze. Sign in to see full entry.

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