Entries By lise
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A family. The first thing that one can imagine as dysfunctional is a family.
How dysfunctional must this world be, that the first thing one can imagine as non-functioning is a family.
What about an old machine part?
Perhaps it’s because it’s what matters most . . . that’s why we care if it functions.Posted By lise On 09.12.2012 @ 11:50 pm
Accounting for one’s actions is one’s own responsibility. Too often, people don’t realize that their actions impact, sometimes, more than their words do. If we all sat back for a few minutes and reviewed our actions to other people, maybe, we’d all become just a little more empathetic. Take account of your own actions.Posted By Lise On 09.14.2011 @ 10:41 pm
once upon a time my mom’s car was hit by a deer. No you didn’t read that wrong. She did not hit a deer, the deer ran into her car, rolled across her hood and feel on the asphalt. The deer broke one of his legs and the police officers argued who could shoot it. They hate deer in new Jersey so much that they lovePosted By lise On 08.18.2011 @ 11:46 am
She carries a pouch. What is in it, no one actually knows. Only she does, because she guards it with her life the same way a dog would with a piece of its favorite meat.
No one ever dares try ask her about that red, beaten pouch that has surely seen better days. They know better than to do that.Posted By lise On 09.14.2010 @ 1:08 am