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Squished Piggies Don't Squeak: August 2005
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Squished Piggies Don't Squeak. A collection of nonsense and meandering thoughts. Wednesday, August 31, 2005. Posted by sueeeus at 8/31/2005 07:07:00 PM. Links to this post. Tuesday, August 30, 2005. A long time ago I found this vintage mobile at a yard sale. When I say. A long time ago. I am a believer in dreams coming true, even though some may take forever! Posted by sueeeus at 8/30/2005 04:38:00 PM. Links to this post. Monday, August 29, 2005. He's so precious. I am smitten. Links to this post. I am n...
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Squished Piggies Don't Squeak: January 2006
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Squished Piggies Don't Squeak. A collection of nonsense and meandering thoughts. Tuesday, January 31, 2006. Biff boom crash. Crash boom smash. Thud. These are sounds that are heard on an increasing basis at Chez Piggy. I'm thanking my lucky stars that these new sounds are not accompanied by six seconds of deafening silence (now isn't that a fancy oxymoron? Followed by WAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH at many many decibels. Because they could. But they aren't. Again, Praise the LORD. ALMIGHTY. If you're anything li...
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Squished Piggies Don't Squeak: July 2005
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Squished Piggies Don't Squeak. A collection of nonsense and meandering thoughts. Saturday, July 30, 2005. I found a nurse and told her I was looking for my friend Jack. Oh, they moved him closer to home. Two days ago. I guess I should have called first. It would have ruined the surprise though. At least I have his stepson's number. I left a message with him. Hopefully he'll let me know where to find him. Posted by sueeeus at 7/30/2005 11:37:00 PM. Links to this post. Friday, July 29, 2005. Esp with the c...
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Squished Piggies Don't Squeak: February 2006
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Squished Piggies Don't Squeak. A collection of nonsense and meandering thoughts. Monday, February 27, 2006. A night on his own. Posted by sueeeus at 2/27/2006 07:17:00 PM. Links to this post. Saturday, February 25, 2006. Marveling in the moment. It's been about twenty minutes. He's been alone long enough now, and is starting to lose interest with the things in his room. I must go snuggle my Boo! Posted by sueeeus at 2/25/2006 04:08:00 PM. Links to this post. Thursday, February 23, 2006. The sound of expl...
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Squished Piggies Don't Squeak: September 2005
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Squished Piggies Don't Squeak. A collection of nonsense and meandering thoughts. Friday, September 30, 2005. I'm so tired of junk mail. I wouldn't care so much if the whole identity fraud thing hadn't reared its ugly head in this generation. Why is it some people's nature to try to get something for nothing, or to find fortune at someone else's expense? It's sickening. I get these almost every day. Man up (when needed). Posted by sueeeus at 9/30/2005 06:58:00 PM. Links to this post. If I read another LOL.
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Squished Piggies Don't Squeak: October 2005
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Squished Piggies Don't Squeak. A collection of nonsense and meandering thoughts. Friday, October 28, 2005. Les Miserables, for my brother. He loved Les Mis, and this song keeps playing in my head. I dreamed a dream in times gone by. When hope was high. And life worth living. I dreamed that love would never die. I dreamed that God would be forgiving. Then I was young and unafraid. And dreams were made and used and wasted. There was no ransom to be paid. But the tigers come at night. Now life has killed.
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Squished Piggies Don't Squeak: November 2005
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Squished Piggies Don't Squeak. A collection of nonsense and meandering thoughts. Wednesday, November 30, 2005. Permission, and scattered thoughts. I heard a quote the other day. You need to give yourself permission to live life more fully. How things should be. Is often a state brought about by overcompensation for. How things should have been. Sometimes I think empathy is a curse. Walk a mile in someone else's shoes. Feel their pain. But to what end? I wrote it out, part of it anyway, and released some ...