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Lilyth was everything we’d hoped she would be. I liked her from the instant I heard her voice in the downstairs hall, before our ancient wooden from door clamped it’s teeth shut. Gay, young and hard, I could hear the  nonchalance of her tone, as she pretended at first that her visit meant nothing at all. She wore [...]

I could rave on and on about how much I love this girl and how wonderfully talented she is and that I just don’t get it why you aren’t down on your knew begging, mercy, please release an album so that I can feel my God-lovin’ ears with your fancy schmancy tunes. I could tell you [...]

I was glad to see my mom. She wore me out. I was glad to see her go. Now, she calls, and sometimes I don’t answer. Or I do, but I don’t say much. It doesn’t seem to jade her, I doubt she notices. She talks and talks, and doesn’t ask how I am. She talks [...]

Because we are going to St Tropez to spend a week basking, meowing, and purring in the sticky French sun. Er, unless the rain continues… My mommy is coming today. I can say mommy with dignity, since I’m over thirty. I’ll be heading to the airport to pick her up in a couple of house. Tomorrow [...]

Sometimes there is so much to say, a mountains of facts, updates and information, and words in my head are poetry while the ones leaking from my fingers onto the keypad remind me, well, of the smelly wet dog that is curled up by my hip at this very moment. I could be deep, and tell [...]