I really have no reason for this entry.  Just feeling a need to vent my life….. but always using fake names to protect the innocent, lol.  Have you ever really thought about what life is all about on this planet?  I mean really?  The sole purpose of a person’s existence is to pass on your genetic code so it can survive.  And upon “your code-lings”, instill the proper things in life that will continue to move forward human existence.  That is a huge responsibility.  How or why should I know what will better humans in the future?  I can barely live my own life.  It is a rare human being who can say “i can better this planet”.  I know I can’t.  Who knows?  The future is liquid…  I am barely part of it.  I worry for the people who believe they know “the right” and/or “the wrong”.

My “art”…. or what I pretend is art because it sounds better than “crap”.  But I must say I love the bold colors of Sharpies….. they force you to choose different colors than you ever would if you have had paints or pastels because then you tend to try to gravitate to realness.  Which try as I might, will never happen for me artwise.  I will leave that to the professionals.  But I am starting to love doing this.  And that is a good thing

Mulberry

Has the most beautiful photo layout in the September Issue of Vogue Magazine 2011.  Each picture is a little piece of art.  The colors, the images, the collage effect….. stunning.

Missoni Fall/Winter 2011 Collection

I love Missoni. Even before I knew who created the fabulous vibrant zig-zaps prints…. I love them.  I could wear their stuff ever day.  I think it is timeless, or for me at least….. it is timeless.  Target line of Missoni, out now or soon.  Miss Missoni for the masses.  I don’t know how I feel about all the famous designers creating a line for mall stores.  I can’t decide if it waters down their brand name, or just introduces their style to a new market in a way they can afford it. 

Beautiful Jewelry By Boucheron

Over the top high end gorgeous jewelry that is to die for.  This Owl Ring, wow.   So much going on but how can you not love the cute side view with the wing and the purpleness of it? 

I don’t know who was the creator of this wonderful saying, but sometimes it is so true. Strong women are always denigrated by weak mean. Weak and unintelligent men usual response when they know you are much smarter than them and much righter than them will, in their infinite wisdom to boost their pathetic and flaccid arguments,  use these phrases to prove how much more powerful and smart they really are than you:

• You are such a bitch
• She must be on the rag
• What a ball buster
• Typical Woman whiner
• She is such dyke (which, wow….. is so not a cut)
• She just can just shut her fat ass
• She is just jealous because “she can’t have some of this” and point at their tiny little crotches
• I’m glad I’m not her husband
• She can suck my dick

Some of these “cuts” will be directed at the woman in question, but most of the time men will find one of their “man types” and bad-mouth you behind your back because they are sad pathetic creatures who run in packs and are much too scared of our RAGING PMS and I guess SuperHuman Woman Powers to confront us to our face.  And if they do confront us to our face, they will bring one of their “posse” along just in case they need someone to do backup chorus to their sad little one sentence “ooooh, what a cut” comeback.

I’m not saying that the majority of men are like this, but I tend to think there are more of them skanking out in the world than we think.  And you know what?  Women never forget these things.  We quietly acknowledge and take note.  And we do have PMS occasionally and/or are just are not the type to take this kind of crap quietly.  So, we wait.  And we watch.  There is no point in revenge.  You can’t win an argument with a two year old, which is about the intelligence of this type of man/boy.  We know that at some point, their mouths are going to spew out crap at the wrong person and we will have the utter joy of reading all about the resulting fracas in the local or national newspaper…. depending how really stupid these people really are.

So, I am a bitch…. I have PMS and a GPS  … but I’m not going to have to go looking for you.  I will read all about your future stupidity online or in the news or hear about it from gossip told to me by your bestest friends.  And I will smile.

Or as I like to call it a certified Backyard Wildlife Habitat.  It is a license to let weeds grow, to let plants get big and unmanageable,  and  allow trees to grow wherever they sprout up.  It isn’t all chaos.  Just managed chaos.  A couple of ponds, a couple of birdbaths, a birdfeeder, leaving some of the garden food for the animals…… I do some work.  But nature doesn’t like “a lawn, a deck, a tree”.  It wants places to hide and perch and eat and bathe and raise young and eat other animal’s young…..  you have to be comfortable with a little chaos in your life to encourage wildlife. 

and welcome to the 8 incarnation of LittleWaif and her website.  Things change, hobbies change, websites delete my blogs (?),  …..  so I am starting over again.  I like fresh beginnings.