tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post4576862203129340095..comments2024-01-01T20:33:52.554-08:00Comments on a moon, worn as if it had been a shell: Antonyms for HarridanElizabethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03313726816776097840noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-32929344958419852302016-07-04T04:15:32.766-07:002016-07-04T04:15:32.766-07:00Just scrolling back -- I missed this post, and I l...Just scrolling back -- I missed this post, and I love it.Steve Reedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11684120060438252945noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-80676498641617361352016-07-02T16:19:54.895-07:002016-07-02T16:19:54.895-07:00I love this post. Love it. I love this post. Love it. Bethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06579979064302832829noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-8443863356412927062016-07-02T12:00:16.711-07:002016-07-02T12:00:16.711-07:00Geez, girl. You do know how to write.
Your post ...Geez, girl. You do know how to write. <br /><br />Your post reminds me of a dance my girl dances in Highland called The Irish Jig. Most Highland dances are light and on the dainty side by the Irish Jig is an angry dance. There are fists waving and stomping feet. The story behind it is a woman who has hung her laundry on the line and her husband comes home drunk and knocks it all off. She is pissed. <br /><br />https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kf6pto1DUjQ Watch the woman in green. You can't hear it on the video but the foot stomping is very loud. Birdiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03479872783727855901noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-79562337697008283232016-07-02T09:54:35.033-07:002016-07-02T09:54:35.033-07:00Summertime and the living is easy. I get those mo...Summertime and the living is easy. I get those moments of - whatever, I'm tired of fighting everything. And if that is where you want to be right now, then I hope it all stays wonderfully easygoing for you. And if it gets to a point where you feel like picking up your axe again...then they'd better watch out. :)Deanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10695982965264794769noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-69686916495557568042016-07-01T20:49:39.421-07:002016-07-01T20:49:39.421-07:00There is an antonym for harridan, Goddess.
There is an antonym for harridan, Goddess.<br /><br />My life so farhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16721270441968035994noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-25012856132168321202016-07-01T18:10:28.254-07:002016-07-01T18:10:28.254-07:00It's a charmed moment of perspective. May it l...It's a charmed moment of perspective. May it last. <br /><br />37paddingtonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12400464105403622384noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-27855047765649641552016-07-01T17:35:17.825-07:002016-07-01T17:35:17.825-07:00Gawd, I love a long post!
A Lavender Collins? I ne...Gawd, I love a long post!<br />A Lavender Collins? I need one of those, now.<br />Geez, you have a sexy Mazda and a sexy nightgown - you slut.<br /><br />go sit down...go take some Advil and go back to bed..Love it!<br />I'm thinkin' we really Could be friends ?!<br />UCMU :)<br />livhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00091094639074377780noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-75223381746443318382016-07-01T15:05:29.345-07:002016-07-01T15:05:29.345-07:00Sweetie-pie might work as an antonym. To king'...Sweetie-pie might work as an antonym. To king's comment, how about "freedom is another word for nothin' left to lose".... And to both of you, um, it gets weirder – or it has for me, anyway. Ahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06318174928862120631noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-50800370416602976692016-07-01T13:25:19.324-07:002016-07-01T13:25:19.324-07:00The not caring anymore, I get and it distresses me...The not caring anymore, I get and it distresses me. It's like, I've had to let go of so much, so damn much, that I dare not care about or for anything in case I have to let go yet again. <br />Clairehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13070297384173508509noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-60818464842769179362016-07-01T12:56:28.004-07:002016-07-01T12:56:28.004-07:00Hey- it's summer and you are a goddess.Hey- it's summer and you are a goddess. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-36173645722517053612016-07-01T12:42:30.584-07:002016-07-01T12:42:30.584-07:00I wouldn't know where to start telling you tha...I wouldn't know where to start telling you that this is the way to go. But let me make an attempt and yell at the top of my voice: Way to go, woman, more power to you!Sabinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09015827501648296977noreply@blogger.com