mother

Is that you mom???

So now it seems I can´t get into the add media section so I´ll have to write it down. Every day something happens to this wordpress thing.

“Don´t mistake my kindness for weakness, I am kind to everyone, but when someone is unkind to me, weak is not what you are going to remember about me”

Mom….you scared the shit out of me!!

Can you believe this woman, now that she know a bit about how to navigate the internet she has discovered instagram, plus she´s having a ball reading all the blogs, including mine!! Anyways that cool little quote she was the one who had saved it and wanted my father to print it, she´s getting better with the internet but the part of printing is still long ways to go. So that quote where in the world did she find it? Through a wordpress blog and who said that…… Al Capone!! This woman says she feels it sounds true to her, for crying out loud I´m sitting here on a chair with a cast on and trembling thinking I have this nut case on the other room watching some reality t.v show, the Spanish ones which should be banned or better yet criminalised.

Anyways, any one who has read me for some time pretty much knows the story of how I ended back in my parents home at age 30 and after living quite a nutty life to say the least. Although I did do a brief and fruitful sting in a university in the great state or I should say the great Communist Republic of California. And also I do tend to disappear from this house from time to time for quite some time. But that´s not here or there.

Point being, this woman wants to hang the piece of paper with that quote on the wall, and what´s even worst she doesn´t want to hang up the face of Aly boy up there, she wants her face to be next to the quote. Point being again, is that now that I spend time with them and reconnect…..I´m scared shitless with this woman. I´m actually rethinking the part of reconnect better disconnect. Plus is Friday the 13……I´m living with a gangster! Unreal.

Love you though. 😉

Mommy???? is that you??

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses. And beware who your family REALLY is……..

Who created mothers?(poem)

WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

Hon, the baby is crying
Love, no worries I´m not dying
Hon, you haven´t slept in months
Love, think of me like nuns
Hon, that makes me horny
Love, go buy yourself a pony
Hon, the baby is driving me nuts
Love, go out and play with those sluts
Hon, that´s actually a good idea
Love, you have no idea
Hon, the kid got in trouble in school
Love, I gotta double double so he looks cool
Hon, is this thing ever going to leave the house?
Love, yes but he´ll always be my little annoying mouse.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

Thanks (poem-prompt)

write-a-poem-of-thanks-to-someone-who-would-least-expect-itPoetry Prompt 6 – An Unlikely Thank You | Pooky’s Poems

 

I don´t know how you do it

it´s probably boring to talk about this topic since it´s very used

but you are the one and only

solely you do it .

 

Just for me, you where the prom queen, you where beautiful, still are, you had a career in theater

and then you left everything just to take care of a young little monster.

 

You raised me all by yourself, went to all my soccer games, made sure I did my homework, feed me healthy food

and gave me unconditional love.

 

Why do all that?

 

I have no clue,

you´re like the colour blue

bright, always happy and the strongest person with a lot of clue.

 

Then I became a big monster, lived a life of hardship´s because I chose too, gave you headaches when I was deployed in some strange places of the world, drinking myself to death later on, getting arrested, but you……………….

Are still here. The colour blue. My colour blue. I love you………Mom.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.