Omg…the flowers at White River Gardens are breathtaking. Then I went to the Indianapolis Zoo which is right next to the Gardens.
This pic made me think of the Patriot Act and what it has done to the privacy and personal rights. This little one made me think of what it must be like to be imprisoned in a place that isnt your home. Thats bull! So ya, the zoo and the garden were fun….
My Friend
Lexy from Boston came into Indy on Friday night. I met her out at the airport, then took her back to the apartment. I had to work, so I showed her the apartment, then went to work.
Cafe In the morning we went to a nearby cafe called “The Yellow Canary.”
Then we proceeded to prance over to pride. We caught a bit of the parade….
and then jetted over to the actual festival.
Honestly, all this Reagan worship freaks me the hell out. Thousands of folks line the street for a man they didn’t know? Weird. The only way thing I can even remotely relate to is a twinge of sorrow I felt during Lady Di’s funeral, but that was because she was such a humanitarian. I didn’t know her, and honestly, her death hasn’t had a lasting effect on me at all.
Last October 17th was my 36th birthday, and it’s a long story…but that day I was felt very depressed. I had just met supersarah5 and she knew how shitty I was feeling on my birthday…so we went out to Oldfields-Lilly House & Gardens . While I had been to the Indianapolis Museum of Art with Deborah, I hadn’t ever been to the Lilly House. It is on the same acreage, but since it is wooded and the house is secluded, I never saw it.
Yahoo News ran a story about Smarty Jones that stated, “By then the backyard was in near-silence. There were tears on little girls' cheeks and expletives shouted into the air and big, strong guys with their heads buried in their calloused hands.” Later the news piece stated, “Smarty was the people’s horse. Smarty was the people’s champion.”
Am I the only one that thinks this is pathetic? CRYING? It’s a goddamn horse race!
Went out this morning and took more pics. If it looks bad, thats because it is.
Spooky. A bit more pressure on this fucker and SNAP...down comes the power lines. This is how it looked from across the street. I found this one a bit of a jolt to my psyche. You can see the facade ripped off this building. It is now a Target, but it used to be a store called Aire Way.
Sirens! Tornados!!! I need a blankie and a closet ...and ill sit in there and suck my thumb. :) lookin all evil MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMY! *sniffle* Im scared! I keep telling myself a tornado hasnt ever hit Riley Towers. LOL......
I slept little yesterday after work, but lord did I pay for it later. I around 6 or 7 I fell asleep and didnt wake up till 1 am. Then I stayed up for a whole 10 minutes and slept until 630am. Shhhhhhhhit! Much to do today! I want to start doing a week of FMA posts. (What is FMA, you ask? It stands for Federal Marriage Amendment, and I have a place on OUTlet Radio.
Its getting close to a year of me not seeing you. N- Mom told me that you no longer want to speak to me. I understand that you must be very mad at me. I hope some day you can see how hard all this has been for me. I didnt just decide one day that I wanted to switch my gender. Being a transsexual is the last thing that I wanted in my life.
This is my living monument to my children. Im not sure how you wandered here….but if your one of my children…I love you. Read on.
This is a place for me to post info and thoughts for my kids….as I cannot see them anymore. My simple crime is being a transsexual….In Indiana I guess that is a strong enough crime to warrant you not to see your own flesh and blood.
He looks hot, she just looks dim. :)