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- Beware the Steroid Kids of Russia... Refer to 007 & Rocky for verification. 11 hours ago
- And I left my plunger in KY. RT @YmaSeraph shit's bigger in Texas... quite literally 11 hours ago
- If all else fails, blow Sean Connery. ...Er... I mean... on the DVD. 16 hours ago
- I'm not saying that I'm super tired, I'm saying that it's aliens. 1 day ago
- Continuing the James Bond marathon with my Alzheimer's patients. Oops... They're too worked up to sleep now. 2 days ago
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Monthly Archives: October 2012
Some fast talkin’ jerk wiped the smile off my face
I don’t have anything interesting to say today. So here is the song I woke up singing. I’m totally rocking the way back machine in my head as I get ready for work. And here is a pic of me … Continue reading
Posted in Music Is The Best
Tagged Amy's life, Cinderella, Gypsy Road, music, Rockstar Junkie Chronicles
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I wish were an Oscar Mayer Wiener
Oh dreams, you are not helping matters any. Also, this conversation is going into the book. It fits perfectly. Today’s dream included many images of ancient gods, new gods, and the Oscar Mayer Wiener mobile. Pan was sniffing around my … Continue reading
David Bowie’s Crotch
Caution: This post contains an excessive amount of David Bowie. It was long overdue. So my friend Emma and I have been having a David Bowie picture war for a long while now. Today is her birthday and I made this for … Continue reading
Posted in Absurdity Is The Only Reality, Music Is The Best
Tagged Austin TX, david bowie, dreams, enlightenment, life, love, magic, me, music, Rockstar Junkie Chronicles, sexuality, writing
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What does The Fall Guy & my career have in common?
So while watching The Fall Guy, I began to do some work on my resume. I may not be doing any work on the Vagina Project, but I am actively working on my plan to relocate to Austin, TX. The … Continue reading
Posted in Artistically Inclined, Stupid Human Gets A Clue, The Life And Times Of Fuzzy Lizzard
Tagged Amy's life, art, Austin TX, creative process, creativity, dreams, enlightenment, fat, inspiration, Lee Majors, life, looking for a job in Austin TX, me, nurse bitterpill, Reanimating the warrior goddess, Self Discovery, The Fall Guy, vagina project, writing
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It’s all about the kitty
While conversing with a fellow blogging goddess about the meaning of life, it occurred to me that she and I must be the wisest women on Earth. We realized that true enlightenment comes from the pussy[cat]. It’s true. I once … Continue reading
The Spaghetti Capacitor
Today I woke up early (3 hours is not enough after a 12.5 hour shift) to go with my sister and two nieces to IKEA. That was an adventure in patience. Taking care of 50 Alzheimer’s patients seemed less taxing. … Continue reading
Don’t Eat the Stew, Rodriguez
Dammit Rodriguez, you ate the stew. Grandmother Magic: Part 2 Returning themes Before we get into the meat of what this post is really about, I want to take a moment to remind everyone about what I said here. This … Continue reading
Posted in Absurdity Is The Only Reality, My Public Dream Journal, Zombie Toes
Tagged Austin TX, dreams, enlightenment, grandmother magic, grandmothers, gypsies, How Can I Find God When I Can't Even Find My Keys, magic, me, neil gaiman, nurse bitterpill, Robert Rodriguez, Self Discovery, werewolves, writing, zombie toes, zombies
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The Attitude, The Runaway, & The Serial Killer
I thought about posting a sappy poem. But I’m not in a sappy poem mood. I’m in the mood to share something really embarrassing. Instead I thought I’d satisfy some curiosity about the mischievous troublemaking teenage Amy. So I ransacked some very … Continue reading
Reanimating the warrior goddess: Femme Fatale
Facts & Vitals Transformation update: I’ve plateaued at 55 lbs. lost. Which is pretty damn amazing. It wasn’t easy to get this far. So I’m rewarding myself with barrels upon barrels of happiness. And a bottle of barbecue sauce. I … Continue reading
Posted in Stupid Human Gets A Clue, The Life And Times Of Fuzzy Lizzard
Tagged Amy's life, Austin TX, Duran Duran, fat, fitness, god, life, love, magic, me, Reanimating the warrior goddess, Self Discovery
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Dream Warriors
“All human beings are also dream beings. Dreaming ties all mankind together.” –Jack Kerouac I do not talk about my spirituality in every post, or force my views down anyone’s throat. But in some aspects I feel urged to share … Continue reading
Posted in Music Is The Best, My Public Dream Journal, Stupid Human Gets A Clue
Tagged celebrity cameos in dreamtime adventures, Dokken, dragon man, dreams, dreamwork, Edgar Cayce, enlightenment, inspiration, Jack Kerouac, Joseph Campbell, lucid dreaming, M.C. Escher, magic, me, pagan, Reanimating the warrior goddess, religion, Robert Rodriguez, Self Discovery, Sigmund Freud, tea witch, writing
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Dear Frank Zappa, Grant Me Your Blessed Pancakes
Oh Holy Zappa, I pray to thee. Bless me with the financial ability to see your son, the prophet of your sound, play music on December 11. They are playing just a few blocks from my house. Please send your … Continue reading
Posted in Music Is The Best
Tagged Don't Eat The Yellow Snow, Frank Zappa, me, music, Rockstar Junkie Chronicles
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