Sunday, April 5, 2009
Throwing Stones
Circa: Late 80's - Early 90's
Place: 13050 Oak Park Blvd.
We were best friends and lovers. He went away to school in Alabama while I stayed and attended college close to home. He would be gone for months but we'd talk on the phone and send letters. During school holidays or vacation he'd drive or fly back home and get in very late. On his way home usually around 2 or 3 in the morning I'd hear a few taps or stones at my window. I slid the window open and he stood there smiling. I'd jump out of bed and sneek out the front door. Sometimes, it would be a warm night and sometimes it would be freezing cold. If it was warm out we'd take a walk, if it was cold I would grab a blanket. We would wrap ourselves in it and sit on the porch and talk until the sun started to rise. I miss those nights.
Sunday, March 15, 2009
Sexy Time
Friday, March 6, 2009
Condemned
Let's back this story up a few days...
Monday a Uhaul came to remove her belongings. Tuesday a junk truck came and took more things. Thursday a cleaning company came and they've been there everyday since.
The neighborhood instigator (you know you have one too) and I were talking and he told me this...
The lady (let's call her Debbie) had 3 dogs and never let them out in the 10 years she lived there. Her house was completely unlivable. The people couldn't come in the house to clean for 2 days because of the stench. I was wondering why the windows were open. The house has signs on it that say "CONDEMNED! DO NOT ENTER!" The bank took her house and doubt they can ever clean it good enough to sell it. The neighborhood instigator said he could smell it from his house. He's hoping that the mice and bugs don't invade his house since they have no where to go. I'm scared too. I had a mouse a couple of weeks ago. I killed it. I wonder if it was from her house.
So, the lovely lady that I really liked (and still do) was a stank. Who would have known? Now there's another vacant house in our sub. That makes 6. Here is my worry. The houses are now selling so cheap...the people that can afford to buy these houses are going to start moving in. Those are the same people that park on their lawns, set up BBQ's on the front porch and think it's ok to BUMP their music early Sunday morning and honk their horns.
They said "uh ohh there goes the neighborhood" when we moved in. Looks like we're going to be saying it next. Time to move.
Monday, March 2, 2009
Ripped and Limped
The gym I work out at is a "Judgement Free Zone" and they don't let you forget about it. It's posted all over the place. The crazy part is that on the first Monday of the month they serve pizza. It's not pizza with mushrooms or olives it's the kind of pizza that has a pool of grease in the middle surrounded by bacon, pepperoni's and ham. Thank GOD I don't like pizza. It looks very good and everyone eats it. There are empty pizza boxes by the dozens filling trash cans like nobody's business. I'm not quite understanding this concept. Why don't they give away free bottles of water or protein drinks? Gatorade? No, this place goes for the gusto...I think it would be cheaper to just lay out a tray of Snickers and Milky Ways. Good thing I don't run the place.
Other than all you can eat pizza Monday's, I love that place. I go in full of energy and leave limping. There isn't much I can do there but what I can, I do. If I could cut my left leg off at the hip I would be much happier. When I walk I have to talk to myself. I say "don't limp...Pam, don't limp." Walking out of the gym I limp. I don't care. On a pain scale of 1-10 with 10 being the worst...my pain would be in the 70 range.
I ride the bike (the one's with the back support) and I walk on the treadmill. I can't wait for the days when I can jump on the stairmaster. It's a goal I have.
I never want a six pack...hell, I never want a 1 pack I just want to look good in my clothes. My smaller clothes.
Sunday, March 1, 2009
Fake
Christian Siriano for Payless
Saturday, February 28, 2009
Thoughts...
Thoughts way too deep. Here are some of my current thoughts. The ones that I can express at this moment. Right now.
How do things fall apart? Can they ever be fixed?
Days come and days go. No matter what goes on you always have tomorrow to make it right or wrong.
Everyone has problems. It's how you deal with them that matters.
What are the right reasons and what makes them right? Who is to say if they are right or wrong?
Do you believe in tit for tat?
Does the arrival of something new mean get rid of something old?
How do you know if someone is being true?
When is the right time?
Nothing is a sure thing.
Is someone elses garbage someone elses treasure?
How do you make a decision? What is it based on?
Do you really live for the moment when things can change within seconds?
Is there a sale at Target?
I need answers.
YIKES! What Was That?!?!?!
Friday, February 27, 2009
Just Remembering...
Ever love someone really fast and really hard? It happened to me. I guess the faster and harder you love...you can get hurt just as hard and just as fast. I'm thinking about a time in my life that hit me like a ton of bricks falling from a 9,000 story building. That's a huge blow.
We met. At a local spot. Hadn't seen each other in forever. Hadn't planned on seeing him again. Ever. But people run into one another either through an e-mail, through a friend or maybe just by chance. You never think or have a thought about him until one day...he's just there. BOOM! He's there. After that encounter of talking, meeting or whatever...something clicks. A light goes on. The fattest lightbulb that could illuminate an entire country is shining on that one person. A prize on a game show - the spotlight is just shining on that object and you see nothing else. That's what happened. That night the beam of light was so bright over his head that nothing else could be seen. I held my breath for a quick second then let it go. My heart fluttered. My heart stopped. He was looking so beautiful. So stunning. So mature. I stand there taking him all in. Smelling him through his coat during our generous tight hug. "It's so good to see you!" He says to me. "It's SO good to see you!" I reply. I'm thinking about never letting this man go.
Time goes by. Not a long time but long enough to understand the basics. Time goes by just long enough to understand him and where he's coming from and where he's going. We share so much together. It's an instant bond. Likes and dislikes are the same. There is no fakeness. No airs. This is how he is and this is how I am. Genuine. Like peanut butter and jelly.
As time went by feelings developed. Very strong feelings. My thoughts would be on him when I woke up and continue throughout the day. Going to sleep was easy thinking about him next to me. That's how love begins.
It was quick and I didn't see it coming. I fell in love. Someone that just did everything right from start to finish. Someone that said and did the right things exactly on time. Never missed a beat. Ever smiled with your heart? He did that to me. Something I've never felt in my entire life. You could count on him. He was there every second of the way. He was very special to me. I loved him and now he's gone. It wasn't my choice.
I could get a shovel and throw away the pieces of heart he broke off but 10 minutes later there would be more to pick up. A never ending battle.
I wonder if he's happy. I wonder if he thinks of me. It's a sad love story.