Bad Poetry Friday

Rumors (c. 1994) Rumors fly like a bird on our tongue We all ralk about someone We gossip and criticize and watch the pain in their eyes but when the tables turn We get beaten and burned We want it to end And be free again From what the rumors say   Notes: Ten bucks says … Continue reading Bad Poetry Friday

Mortification Monday

Today's Mortification Monday post still finds me at church camp, but now crushing on new guy. Aug 10 and 11 1994

Bad Poetry Friday

Untitled(c. 1993 or 1994)   We often say things we don't mean some hurtful, some obscene We laugh like lovers but fight like brothers Who is to blame for the sorrow, for the pain? Do we mean what we say? Or should we turn our backs and walk away? When we make up do we … Continue reading Bad Poetry Friday

Mortification Monday

The video is being a pain in the arse today. Rather than watch instantly, it wants to download. MM Aug 7-9   Sunday, August 7th Dear Diary, I'm in love, I'm in love! The kid I talked to on the phone is Justin. He is so cute. I think I'm falling 4 him   Monday, … Continue reading Mortification Monday

Mortification Monday

More proof of my middle school dorkiness.     You can stop laughing now.

Bad Poetry Friday

He Said c 1994   He said he'd call me but he never did He said hello but never meant a word He said forever but I guess he had other things on his mind He said he loved me but I guess he lied He said he missed me but didn't shed a tear … Continue reading Bad Poetry Friday

Mortification Monday

Today's Mortification Monday reveals several nerdy things about me, including vacation  church school and the fact I played clarinet. There's also details about a crush, and some rather judgmental thoughts about smokers. But at least there's no nose picking.   Mortification Monday July 31 1994      

Bad Poetry Friday

I'm Sorry c. 1994 You said you love me, I didn't care I saw you watching me I didn't stare You sent me roses I sent them back You tried to help me I turned my back You didn't get the picture that we'd never be I loved someone else and he loved me   … Continue reading Bad Poetry Friday

Mortification Monday (now in video)

As if sharing my middle school traumas with you wasn't enough, I've decided to go viral. Of course the post is quite possibly THE MOST MORTIFYING thing to happen to me at 13.     Tuesday, June 28th, 1994 Dear Diary, Have you ever felt so embarrassed that you want to just die? I finally felt it. … Continue reading Mortification Monday (now in video)

Bad Poetry Friday

c. Summer 1994 Untitled Yesterday I saw you in a different light with a smile on your lips and kindness in your eyes I never knew you were this way For this reason I think I'll stay another day I can trust in you if you can trust in me We're made for each other. … Continue reading Bad Poetry Friday