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Category Archives: Stupid Human Gets A Clue
Before Midnight: Not a review, a reaction.
This evening I finished watching the Before Trilogy with the film Before Midnight by Richard Linklater. I must admit that I did not see, in their entirety, the other two films until last week. Regardless, they affected me in a … Continue reading
Posted in All the World is a Stage, Stupid Human Gets A Clue
Tagged Austin Film Society, Austin TX, Before Midnight, Before Sunrise, Before Sunset, creativity, dragon man, dreams, dreamwork, enlightenment, Ethan Hawke, film, inspiration, Julie Delpy, life, love, manifesting my dreams through art, richard linklater, Self Discovery, Skippy, soulmates, true love
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All Roads Lead to Austin
Still under the beguilement of exhaustion and adventure, I make my way towards manifesting exactly what I set out to do in Austin. I am truly living my dreams right now in this magical realm that I am building around … Continue reading
Posted in Stupid Human Gets A Clue, The Life And Times Of Fuzzy Lizzard
Tagged Amy's life, Austin TX, Austineer, creativity, dreams, inspiration, moving, Ramirez the creepy unicorn, Reanimating the warrior goddess, Samy powers activate, Smaytopia, Smayventures, stress of moving 1100 miles from everything I've ever known, Two goddess in a Uhaul
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Older & More Awesome Every Day
Today is my birthday. This is how it feels to grow older when you are a motherfucking warrior goddess. Years only add to the awesome.
Thank You 2012
2012 was an amazing year of transformation. So many things have been accomplished, dreamed, realized, and let go. Here is a list of the things that made 2012 the year of awakening. I lost 55 lbs. and gained the confidence … Continue reading
Posted in El Rey Pulpo, Stupid Human Gets A Clue, The Life And Times Of Fuzzy Lizzard, Zombie Toes
Tagged 2012 was an awesome year, Amy's life, art, Austin TX, blogging, blogging while under the influence of NyQuil, creativity, Django Unchained, dreams, El Rey Network, El Rey Pulpo, enlightenment, Fuzzy Lizzard Jewels, How Can I Find God When I Can't Even Find My Keys, hugageddon, inspiration, Loose Lee vs. Quentin Tarantino Hug Showdown, magic, nurse bitterpill, Onslow The Occult Octopus, Quentin Tarantino, Reanimating the warrior goddess, Robert Rodriguez, Self Discovery, short story, vagina project, weapons of mass salvation, writing, zombie toes
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Everyone’s a critic: Django Unchained
Sorry for the absence, my pretties. I hope you all had a wonderful holiday. I kept busy working the Alzheimer’s unit, being a naughty little angel by dancing like the dance of the sugarplum fairy for my demented old folks. … Continue reading
Posted in Adventures In Imagination, All the World is a Stage, Artistically Inclined, Stupid Human Gets A Clue, Zombie Toes
Tagged a review of Django Unchained from a movie junkie, Alzheimer's, Amy's life, art, creativity, Django Unchained, El Rey Pulpo, film, Good news I didn't mention my vagina once during this whole blog post, hugageddon, inspiration, Loose Lee vs. Quentin Tarantino Hug Showdown, mental illness, nurse bitterpill, Quentin Tarantino, stupid life, violence in film, writing
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Lizzard Wisdom: Dream On
Lizzard Wisdom #32564 Live your dreams. Except for that one dream where you are running naked up the highway being chased by rabid beavers in pink cowboy hats carrying axes. Don’t live that one unless you are leading them into … Continue reading
Dreamscapes: Bruce Lee’s Grave Guardian
I had the most vivid dream yesterday. It was about Bruce Lee. Which isn’t strange considering my obsession with all things kung fu. After all, my rollergirl persona was Loose Lee. Bruce Lee has been an influence in my life … Continue reading
Posted in My Public Dream Journal, Roller Derby: Loose Lee's Retirement Plan, Zombie Toes
Tagged art, bruce lee, buddhism, celebrity cameos in dreamtime adventures, dreams, dreamwork, El Rey Pulpo, inspiration, Loose Lee, manifesting my dreams through art, roller derby, toes on film, zombie toes
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Dear Sunday: Enlightenment of Chocolate Moose
Dear Sunday, I was hoping to be free of deep thought as I prepare for a long night at work. However, you have other plans for my time. I appreciate the insight into myself and the connections we make in … Continue reading
Lizzard Wisdom
I am truly successful when payday comes the day before I run out of toilet paper. Stay optimistic, my friends.
Is that Gozer in your ice box or are you just happy to see me?
Bustin’ Makes Me Feel Good Watching Ghostbusters makes me feel less crazy. Mostly because of Bill Murray. But also because it makes my current soiree in the paranormal or supernatural seem perfectly legit. Yep guys, I’m all about life imitating … Continue reading
Posted in Absurdity Is The Only Reality, Stupid Human Gets A Clue, Zombie Toes
Tagged Americana Amusement Park, Amy's life, art, Austin TX, Bill Murray, Captain Innuendo, childhood memories, creativity, dreams, enlightenment, facing fear, fear, film, Ghostbusters, inspiration, magic, movies, Reanimating the warrior goddess, Screechin Eagle, Self Discovery, Skippy, toes on film, zombie toes
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Short & Sweet
Short and sweet: As an American, a woman, a non-christian, pro gay rights, rape survivor, and pro equal rights to all human beings, tonight has given me hope that the entire nation hasn’t forsaken human decency. But the fight for … Continue reading
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
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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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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Bluegrass Therapy: Volume 1
Every other Tuesday I have a standing appointment with my favorite shrink. It is what I call Bluegrass Therapy. It is the only thing that works on my weary mind. Art can only take me so far, I need the … Continue reading
Reanimating the Warrior Goddess: Bruised Peaches
After having a discussion with a friend about sexuality and how it relates to having a specific vision of our future lovers I began a freefall into my own head. It’s a slippery discussion indeed We all think about what … Continue reading
Posted in Stupid Human Gets A Clue, The Life And Times Of Fuzzy Lizzard
Tagged Amy's life, enlightenment, fat, healing, How Can I Find God When I Can't Even Find My Keys, inspiration, life, me, rape, rape survivor, Reanimating the warrior goddess, relationships, Self Discovery, sexuality, soulmates
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