Ebb and Flow
I have been writing in Lilium Inter Spinas in various forms and hosts for six years. I love this blog. It has been a great outlet for all sorts of emotions (mostly anger and bitchiness) since I started it living in south county and by myself for the first time ever. But I can’t identify with her anymore. We’ve grown apart. She is a repository for a lot of negative emotion and verbiage but it was all necessary for me at the time. I regret none of what has been typed here. So I think LIS, as it is, has come to an end. The Story and writer continue, of course. Just a little more learned and thoughtful.

In Serious Need of Fluff
What with the job situation looking dire, water STILL periodically pouring from my bathroom ceiling from an inept property owner, dog with a skin-sloughing bite from a stay at the vet, my two weeks of working “severance” from said job, and I am sure there is something else I’ve missed… I will be running away to meet up with my man in Small Town South for a week. Barring unforeseen interviews. Don’t get me wrong I love the hell out of him, but if someone calls I’m going. I really have a dire need to pay my bills. He understands; as I am sure he does NOT have a dire need to pay my bills. There hasn’t been a quality shoe pos

The Word on The VMAs
I don’t watch awards shows. I find that the best parts worth viewing are usually on the news later that evening. I can go about my business and still catch the best parts after the fact. Seeing as how there is rarely this much backlash, it proves to be a true statement. Lady Gaga - She is so elaborately odd, so deliciously out there, I find her entertaining. Unfortunately, this just means I cannot take her seriously as an artist. Not that I take artists seriously. This is probably why John and I have such differing opionions on Hollywood. Pink – I love Pink. She’s tough girl and girly. Her videos have bright an