tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post106031541573187761..comments2024-03-28T12:23:59.235-04:00Comments on Bless Our Hearts: Dreams, Heat, And Other Things Which Are Difficult To Deal WithMs. Moonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comBlogger15125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-25388097981987967742019-09-18T17:52:08.972-04:002019-09-18T17:52:08.972-04:00And oh my god. Don't google "plants that ...And oh my god. Don't google "plants that look like phalluses" unless you want to see some! (Haha!)<br />Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-67106520347069420252019-09-18T17:50:03.965-04:002019-09-18T17:50:03.965-04:00It's all just so...ugh. Isn't it? Why in t...It's all just so...ugh. Isn't it? Why in the world would those parents think that just because he was famous and beloved that he would behave innocently with children? He had beds hidden away all over Neverland. The whole place was a pedophile's dream of a place to seduce children. <br />As to the plants- look at orchids. They are such lovely lady parts. Well, to my mind. And then of course you have your figs...<br />Not that those are tropical but you know what I mean. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-56025564617614105152019-09-18T17:46:39.577-04:002019-09-18T17:46:39.577-04:00I always used to have the exam dream too. Now some...I always used to have the exam dream too. Now sometimes I have the actor's nightmare- going onstage without even a clue as to my lines. That's another sort of hell. <br />Ellen- we need to research bananas!Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-50676835794805758472019-09-18T17:45:42.663-04:002019-09-18T17:45:42.663-04:00Well, the Stones don't drop into my dreamworld...Well, the Stones don't drop into my dreamworld too often. Mostly I'm just endlessly cleaning and cooking. And failing. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-30825302758962892982019-09-18T17:45:03.061-04:002019-09-18T17:45:03.061-04:00It's well documented that Michael had a terrib...It's well documented that Michael had a terrible childhood. Did not really have one at all. And his father was abusive. It's not a big mystery how he got to be the way he was. He was indeed an incredibly sad person. I can't even really call him a "man" but I guess he was.Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-71646905603799766882019-09-18T17:43:22.239-04:002019-09-18T17:43:22.239-04:00Oh, when I dream about Keith his wife is always ar...Oh, when I dream about Keith his wife is always around. Ha! I'm too pure to even sin in dreamworld. Actually, I do remember in one of my dreams I told one of his assistants to make me a cup of coffee! That's funny. I just remembered that. <br />Those parents didn't want to believe that this superstar whom the entire world wanted to be their friend would harm do that to their children. But shit- really? "Oh sure, you can sleep with Michael. How adorable!" Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-10337935588869666212019-09-18T17:40:45.223-04:002019-09-18T17:40:45.223-04:00Well, who can deny he was a genius? But no, that d...Well, who can deny he was a genius? But no, that doesn't outweigh the harming of children. It always takes someone who refuses to accept the truth of a child molester for the evil to be done. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-53160150486600149722019-09-18T17:39:15.874-04:002019-09-18T17:39:15.874-04:00Thank you, Jill. Thank you, Jill. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-57680285090328065102019-09-18T11:23:19.131-04:002019-09-18T11:23:19.131-04:00Wow! Those are some wild dreams. I've never un...Wow! Those are some wild dreams. I've never understood Michael Jackson defenders, either. To me it seems like common sense that he was up to something with those kids -- there were rumors long before there were specific allegations, and even back then I remember thinking, "Well OF COURSE he's a child molester!" He was so wrapped up in his own needs and his own mythology that I think he lost touch with anyone else's feelings. And yes, the parents were bewitched by his seemingly supernatural fame -- but it's still amazing that they allowed what they did.<br /><br />Tropical plants ARE so sexual, aren't they? Like those gigantic phallic lilies from Malaysia? Truly bizarre.Steve Reedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11684120060438252945noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-85183592094579408612019-09-18T10:10:50.648-04:002019-09-18T10:10:50.648-04:00so many versions of the anxiety dream. mine are us...so many versions of the anxiety dream. mine are usually just the common boring late for the final exam of a class I failed to attend all year and I can't even find the right classroom. oh, I love the zinnias. wish I had more than just pink and white even if I have a bunch of different shades of pink. I have three stalks of bananas, not sure when to harvest them though.ellen abbotthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00535475792150335186noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-40066160049607264222019-09-18T03:30:03.587-04:002019-09-18T03:30:03.587-04:00I'm glad I don't remember Dreams in vivid ...I'm glad I don't remember Dreams in vivid details as I'm sure they'd be strange and exhausting, as Dreams can be. It's curious what they might represent in our subconscious tho'? Making impossible Tea for the Rolling Stones... that is at least a very interesting Dream, I think mine tend to be more mundane.Bohemianhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03743017084098726581noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-4739703149274253772019-09-17T22:25:27.096-04:002019-09-17T22:25:27.096-04:00My goodness, the details of your dreams. I'm ...My goodness, the details of your dreams. I'm fortunate that I rarely remember mine. Though I did have one with my mom in it a month or so ago. It was lovely to see her looking young and healthy though I have no recall what the dream was about.<br /><br />As for MJ, I do wonder what went on his young life that brought him to that place. He was a sad, sad man.Maebemehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09706540456819503068noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-91065514927142684212019-09-17T21:58:01.314-04:002019-09-17T21:58:01.314-04:00Gah, your dreams! You are busy in the nights aren’...Gah, your dreams! You are busy in the nights aren’t you? Hanging out with the Stones and such. I bet when you find Keith he’ll make you sit while he makes you tea. As for MJ, I blame the parents too, especially the mothers. How could they not see what was happening? Fame and money. They were seduced. I believe those boys. 37paddingtonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12400464105403622384noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-65023099908420477132019-09-17T21:10:12.529-04:002019-09-17T21:10:12.529-04:00I especially love the zinnias. They look eternal.
...I especially love the zinnias. They look eternal.<br />I have (had) a friend with the same Jackson obsession. She maintained all the other "peccadilloes" notwithstanding, his genius outweighed all. I seldom argued with her, but did take exception on that point,and eventually she ended our thirty odd year friendship.Joanne Noragonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16601010208310707750noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-69150200920950079682019-09-17T20:32:42.906-04:002019-09-17T20:32:42.906-04:00I'll never tire of the flowers you share with ...I'll never tire of the flowers you share with us. Jillhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06671446238805535547noreply@blogger.com