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- Beware the Steroid Kids of Russia... Refer to 007 & Rocky for verification. 16 minutes ago
- And I left my plunger in KY. RT @YmaSeraph shit's bigger in Texas... quite literally 20 minutes ago
- If all else fails, blow Sean Connery. ...Er... I mean... on the DVD. 5 hours ago
- I'm not saying that I'm super tired, I'm saying that it's aliens. 23 hours ago
- Continuing the James Bond marathon with my Alzheimer's patients. Oops... They're too worked up to sleep now. 1 day ago
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Tag Archives: Self Discovery
Kim Boekbinder, Impossible goes BOOM BOOM BOOM
My Impossible Week: Some people leave an indelible mark upon your soul. And you are a better person for having had the chance to get to know them, no matter how long the interaction. Such is the case of my … Continue reading
Posted in All the World is a Stage, Artistically Inclined, Music Is The Best, The Life And Times Of Fuzzy Lizzard
Tagged Amy's life, art, Austin TX, creativity, El Rey Pulpo, film, Galactic Glitter Minion, Gaybigaygay, inspiration, Kim Boekbinder, life, love, magic, manifesting my dreams through art, Molly Crabapple, muses, music, Najva Sol, neil gaiman, Neil Gaiman's Pocket Chocolate, People of Letters, Reanimating the warrior goddess, say yes and magic happens, Self Discovery, stress of moving 1100 miles from everything I've ever known, sxsw, sxsw 2013
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How to meet your idols and eat their chocolate: Part 1
A few nights ago I attended a wonderful event here at SXSW. It was called People of Letters, a travelling letter writing brigade from Australia. The panel of letter writers was impressive, from my writing guru Neil Gaiman and his … Continue reading
Posted in Absurdity Is The Only Reality, Artistically Inclined, The Life And Times Of Fuzzy Lizzard
Tagged Amanda Palmer, Amy's life, Austin TX, chocolate, enlightenment, food, Good news I didn't mention my vagina once during this whole blog post, inspiration, Kim Boekbinder, life, manifesting my dreams through art, me, meeting your idols and eating their melted chocolate, my vagina get's into the weirdest conversations, neil gaiman, Neil Gaiman's Pocket Chocolate, orgies, People of Letters, Self Discovery, sxsw, writing
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Inspiring Inspiration
Inspiration Art is as much a part of my soul as breathing. The past two weeks without my hands covered in paint, ink, or clay has made me turn into a shell of my true self. When I pick up … Continue reading
Posted in Music Is The Best, The Life And Times Of Fuzzy Lizzard, Artistically Inclined, Nurse Bitterpill
Tagged enlightenment, me, Alzheimer's, life, dreams, music, inspiration, art, Rockstar Junkie Chronicles, Self Discovery, writing, creativity, How Can I Find God When I Can't Even Find My Keys, vagina project, Austin TX, Vaginalypse Now, Amy's life, Fuzzy Lizzard Jewels, Robert Rodriguez, Austin Film Society, zombie toes, nurse bitterpill, weapons of mass salvation, film, Kim Boekbinder, El Rey Pulpo, manifesting my dreams through art, Quentin Tarantino, hugs, hugaggedon, Tarantino hug challenge, Loose Lee vs. Quentin Tarantino Hug Showdown, my vagina get's into the weirdest conversations, hugageddon, art & soul, dreamwork, holy shit I'm a real artist now, rubbing elbows with big shots, writing books, making art, making films, Molly Crabapple, Texas Film Hall of Fame Awards, being a celebrity looks like it really sucks
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Nurse Bitterpill: Bittersweet Forget-Me-Not’s
This post has taken me a week to write because it is such an emotional transition in my life. I am sorry if it seems disconnected and rambling, as I am typing this with a quivering lip and watery eyes. … Continue reading
Forgotten Wings
Forgotten Wings By Amy Moloney I had forgotten I had wings But I’m better now I unfolded my feathers Shaking the dust from their tips And when I took to the sky I remembered I have never stopped flying home
Posted in Original Writing By The Fuzzy Lizzard
Tagged enlightenment, inspiration, life, poetry, Self Discovery, valkyrie, writing
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Guardian Ninja
In case you haven’t gathered yet, I have a vividly exciting astral life. The other day I met a new spirit guide type guy. He is my official Guardian Ninja. His name is Hal. Yes, Hal the invisible Guardian Ninja. … Continue reading
Posted in My Public Dream Journal
Tagged Amy's life, Austin TX, blow jobs, crazy dreams, dragon man, dreams, dreamwork, gay ninjas, guardian ninja, How Can I Find God When I Can't Even Find My Keys, inspiration, lipstick, love, magic, make-up, moving, my public dream journal, pink, Reanimating the warrior goddess, Self Discovery, Skippy, stress of moving 1100 miles from everything I've ever known, stupid life
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The Snake and the Warrior Woman
The snake told me that I am a warrior woman First off, I would like to thank you all for the positive feedback on this blog becoming among other things my public dream journal. I have so many vivid dreamtime … Continue reading
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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Who’s That GPS?
I took a few days off from blogging to spend time with my family. I hugged my mother, my sisters, my nieces, and my nephews extra tight. Then I spent time with myself, appreciating how much I’ve grown in 2012. … Continue reading
Posted in Absurdity Is The Only Reality, Artistically Inclined, The Life And Times Of Fuzzy Lizzard
Tagged 1100 miles to Austin TX, Alzheimer's, Amy's life, art, creativity, do me now Coop, doctor who, dreams, El Rey Pulpo, family, I also may be totally in love with Hawk, life, love, Marlene, me, Mom, nurse bitterpill, oh the shit that comes out of Marlene's mouth, raising a parent is hard work, Self Discovery, sisters, stupid life, Twin Peaks, weapons of mass salvation, writing, You would understand how I turned out this way if you met my mother
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A Very Zappa Night
A music review this is not, an awesome review this is Last night I saw my 5th Zappa Plays Zappa show. And I have to tell you, Dweezil and his crew get better every time I see them. I never … Continue reading
Posted in Artistically Inclined, Music Is The Best, Nurse Bitterpill, The Life And Times Of Fuzzy Lizzard, Zombie Toes
Tagged Amy's life, art, blogging, creativity, Dweezil Zappa, El Rey Pulpo, Frank Zappa, Fuzzy Lizzard Jewels, music, nurse bitterpill, OMG you guys really like me!, photo, Self Discovery, weapons of mass salvation, writing, Zappa Plays Zappa, zombie toes, zombies
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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
Art & Soul: The Mom Stairs
The Mom Stairs The latest Art of the Lizzard is based on a very vivid dream. In this dream I was with the man I previously referred to as Skippy and his children. The little girl asked me if I … Continue reading
Regarding my absence…
I’ve been a bit out of touch from my blog the past week or so. I haven’t posted much, or read other blogs, or even left inappropriate comments on my friends blogs. I am going to post a longer rambling … Continue reading
Posted in Artistically Inclined, Nurse Bitterpill, The Life And Times Of Fuzzy Lizzard
Tagged Alzheimer's, Amy's life, art, Austin TX, death, Dragon software, El Rey Network, El Rey Pulpo, Fuzzy Lizzard Jewels, I shouldn't be left alone with Aragorn action figures, inspiration, life, nurse bitterpill, PMS, Self Discovery, writing
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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
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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Amy Moloney
