So this showed up at my house this afternoon; the back included Romney-supporting quotes from people identified as “[Name]. Democrat. Jewish. Voted for Obama.” and advised me to visit a website called mybuyersremorse.com. Dear Romney campaign: REALLY?!
Being fathers is getting our daughters up at 5:30 am making breakfast getting them dressed for school and putting them on the bus by 6:30 .This is a typical day in our household . It’s not easy but we enjoy every moment and eveny minute of #fatherhood . #proudfathers #blackfathers #prouddads #gaydads
Has anyone ever seen that picture of the horse in the pool with the sunglasses wearing dog in its back and the ’D’ from the Hollywood sign thrown in the bushes?
Ok this is the picture… Can someone explain it to me?
James, the floor is lava. But the floor isn’t lava. I mean, it’s lava fluid, lava slurp-sucking. It’s probably safer to assume that it’s more like liquid lava, with all the same properties, than to guess, as you might otherwise do. The floor is lava fluid, like molasses or syrup.
But James, the floor is lava fluid and you are a floor, you are a floor. No one ever claimed you were anything but a floor. No one, I mean, no one in this house has ever claimed you were anything but a floor. I’m claiming you. I’m claiming you as a floor, and you have to accept it. Your legs were never really long, but you’ve never heard the full story, James. They weren’t real legs, your real legs, you see, what I’m trying to say is that your real legs, the ones you have now, the only real legs they ever had are the real legs of this floor that’s swallowing you, that’s swallowing you up with its real legs, you are a floor swallowing you and I’m the one in charge now, James. I’m the one in charge, don’t you see how you can’t do anything else?
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It had happened, not in the last month, but some time in the last year or two, before we left the house in that place where you can still breathe, that James had made it clear that he was no longer a floor. I had been standing on him. It had been his floor, but then I had stepped on it without thinking, just by reflex, I think, because I was scared. I don’t think I was even aware of it at the time. I just saw something move and I jumped. You might wonder why I was scared to step on his floor in the first place, but I don’t think anyone ever explained it to me. I didn’t ask. There are a lot of things that have happened to you, James. But I’m trying to be the one who explains them now. I don’t think I was actually aware at the time, but there are a lot of things about this floor that I am starting to understand.
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James, you are a floor and you don’t need feet to move, and what you need are legs, and in fact that is your legs now, you are a floor and you have real legs. You have two real legs. And they are moving you forward through this lava fluid, and your floor-legs are moving you forward through this lava fluid fluid, and you are moving forward fluid-fluid. You are fluid-moving forward through this lava fluid.
You can’t see your floor-legs, so you don’t know that they’re real legs, and that is good, because you don’t need to know about these things, you are only moving, there are only feet and the floor moves. James, the floor moves. It isn’t a question of legs anymore. You know that your real legs aren’t real legs. They were never real legs. They were a trick, something you had to learn how to do. They were a trick the floor-legs had played on you. Now, all of a sudden, the floor is a floor.
James, you have moved forward fluid-forward through this lava fluid. You have made it through. And now, at the other side of this lava fluid, your feet will touch solid ground. You will be safe, no longer a floor. You will not need a floor to walk on anymore. You are safe.
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You have made it through. Your floor-legs are touching solid ground and that’s when you will leave. You will go down the stairs that lead from the room where we talked to another room full of bookshelves, where you will see a light switch, where you will see a light. You will make it down the stairs and then you will not need a floor to walk on again. You will be free of floors. But you know how floors work, James. You know how floors work. You know how floors can’t let you leave. You know how floors can trap you in a place.
You see how your floor-legs, your floor-legs that had been tricking you, that had been making you believe you had feet, now are moving forward, are moving fluid-forward, are moving forward-forward, moving from floor to floor. You are moving from one room to another, and no longer are you a floor. You don’t need a floor. You have a floor. You are a floor.
