Last weeks blog post caused a lot of turmoil in the Mirabal camp and stirred up the water for some old demons to battle with new angels, killing a few in the process. Many people read it on a superficial level. However, that’s how some people are made. Re-read please. It was dedication, however, it wasn’t about someone. It was about love and the metaphor of love and how greedy, seductive, tempting and narcissistic love is. Someone said, “Love, loves nobody but love…”
A friend of mine told me,“Damn you’re brave. It was as personal as letting someone rummage through your underwear drawer…” heehee
I figure if you’re not brave enough to play the game, then don’t show up or post it. Don’t come into my world with a pocket knife. We’ve moved up to the guns, and we don’t wear masks.
Some or some of you come to my world with masks, cleverly created, disguised with fake names, sitting in the comfort of your smelly squeaky chairs, dressed in some sleaziness, trashing the essence of my world, with dream catcher, wolf profile pics and bullshit new age crap. Read More→