Been gone long, don't know who's commin' back, what the hell, ya'll? Wasn't you round hearin' reality crack? Ego says "write" snatch up them likes, buried so deep they head's shakin' with sand, meh I get it, got no more to say cept #metooo #resist & #amwriting today

UU is my faith bc it has always stood on the right side of history. For me it is the only faith that aligns all that is good and right with a loving creator, God, light, or energy. What matters here and now is recognizing goodness and standing up against all who deny justice. xitter.cf/UUA/status/95193248295… – at Hillsborough, NJ

"So what is it?" His eyes are darts thrown haplessly. "What is what?" Each word purposeful, she knows how his terror feeds." He hesitates, swallowing fear "The theme for tonight, our game?" Her teeth glint greenish, "oh no, there is no theme dear, it's Saturday" #SlapDashSat – at Hillsborough, NJ

Wasn't there a moive once with Steve Martain and John Candy where John Candy was a shower curtain ring salesman? Are there really shower curtain ring salesmen? That was great movie. Damn, I miss John Candy. @Shower_Logic

I have scars but no bitter pain Your lovely laugh forever remains I walk I live Sometimes I bleed Now streets you'll meet without my lead No hand to hold, or stop your fall but I will be here like sword in a stone The bird must fly, oh but mama's heart aches at home #poetry

I cannot forget you Paralyzed at most Floating forever, Sharing this time capsule with A silent ghost who Does not Know I care Is your spirit With me here? Moments forged Forever trapped nowhere Lungs breathe crying air Our essence outrun Now a church of one #poetry. #Grief – at Hillsborough, NJ

"Do you wonder what he's like?" The stars circle in a pack formation, eerily reminding Cole of his younger place on the food chain. "No, I'm ready for the brat to be my bitch for a month. Got to show him what it was like being me. Wonder if can act the part of loser?" #SunWIP – at Hillsborough, NJ

If my daughter wasn't gay would we have the same taste in men? What about if my son was gay? Hmm I will never know.. #showerthoughts – at Hillsborough, NJ

Wait, what's the point of a bigger button anyway? #showerthoughts – at Hillsborough, NJ

My Departed Where there was you Silence stares Mocking these eyes Nothing now thrives Desperate gasps failing air No words, no signs Your essence Vivid in this grieving Mind. But nothing's left No one's there Where there was you Silence stares #poetry #FP #Grief – at Hillsborough, NJ

Love your feed baby sis @traceylaine – at Hillsborough, NJ

I breathe, I'm five years older. The idiots gather giggling. Can't they recall the smell of blood and death? They're star struck. Not me.There's a truth to uncover. So, why notice the dark glances in my direction, reminding me I'm cast as the loser in their narrative? #1lineWed – at Hillsborough, NJ

#WinterStorm ,Winter has been coming" since November 2016 – at Hillsborough, NJ

How do I flip off a self driving car if it's driving like an Idiot? #showerthoughts – at Hillsborough, NJ

Like no one retweeting this flor example xitter.cf/Thoughts4Shower/status… – at Pennsylvania, USA

Ha xitter.cf/bmariegrin/status/9424… – at Pennsylvania, USA

This shit right here xitter.cf/HouseDemocrats/status/… – at Washington, DC

How you drank coffee sighing after the first sip The exact blue of your eyes Your fascination with Space and time Linkin Park, Green day, Sublime The One Great Artist, creator of Love, not religion Writers on grief leave out The comforting bits They leave out you #slapdashsat – at Washington, DC

Thanks so much for all the likes on my #slapdashsat tweet. I would love to give a personal shout but I'm on a short trip to DC with my kids – at Washington, DC

She hasn't time away with her three children in decades .Then,she tried to please a husband who would have her doubt her worth. Now,in the capital of a country twisted, her adult children speak of an equality their generation will fight to reignite #slapdashsat – at Washington, DC