G is for Google… That’s right I said it, Google. Don’t get me wrong, I prefer Google, yet, there is something that is unsettling about it. Google is full of great ideas and cool things – but if it Google isn’t careful, they could find themselves as a good idea in theory that in reality… Read More A-Z Challenge; G is for Google Mental Moment
Come join me in a live meet the author on G+ hangout.. 7 pm est .. find out where mental Moments came from and how they came to be a book – listen to a reading of one of the Mental Moments from the book, ask questions and have a donut… Love to have you, it;s a… Read More Live Broadcast – Meet the Author and Learn more about Mental Moments…
It has to be done! A while back I posted a list of the search terms that people use that bring them to my blog. Since then they have gotten … ever so much better. And so once again I give you the best of the search terms from the last thirty days. I am… Read More Google Me in all my Awkward Bipolar Cracked Nudity
I blacked out my blog today and was struck by the extreme frustration of being….silenced? While I chose to black it out to get the message across, I fought the urge to unblock it during the day and thought about what if one day I came to write and found the black out imposed by… Read More Imagine Not – but Ignore Not Either.
Did you ever Google ‘work from home’ ? You should. Just for the really cool things you will learn and the people who so willingly share (for a nominal fee of course) their little known secret key to instant wealth by just clicking away on your computer. I think I could be one of those… Read More I am Sharing this Little Known Internet Secret with YOU!
I was exploring the stats page today and found the most interesting thing. Really I was stalling on what I was supposed to be doing, trying to get focused and you will never guess what happened? Yeah a butterfly. But I learned something and got a good laugh too. On your stats page you have… Read More Well Google Me Naked! (with scissors)
I am not supposed to be here. Not now, or more to the point, when I was spewed forth into the world. My existence defies the medical knowledge of the time and is most certainly a slap in the face to whoever gave my mother medical advice. He obviously didn’t do his homework. It sometimes crosses my mind that since my… Read More I Owe my Existence to Bad Medical Advice. True Story.
Remember that cell phone commercial a few years ago that was touting the great plan offered by such and so carrier so that you would be able to talk more and cheaper during the holidays? It showed various situations, typically young adults trying to recreate the family traditions on their own while on the phone with a… Read More Pull out the Wha What and Call me Who?
This is a story I want to tell of the Indigo Child who isn’t mine except in my heart. But that makes her just as much mine as any other child I have carried and brought into this world. At least I feel like it does. I met her on a fine September day. Id… Read More Of the Indigo Child Who Isnt Mine except in My Heart….