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Not what you’d expect . . . September 20, 2011. Homemade Strawberry Pie Recipe [and pic :) ]. At 4:25 pm by thesleepingtypewriter. 1 1/4 cups flour. 1/4 tsp of salt. 3 tablespoons cold butter. 3 tablespoons canola oil. 4 to 5 tablespoons buttermilk. 1 Preheat oven to 450degrees F. In a bowl, combine flour, sugar, salt; cut in butter til crumbly. Add oil, buttermilk, toss until it forms a ball. 1 cup cold water. 1 pkg 0.3 oz strawberry gelatin (Jello works great! 4 cups sliced strawberries. Welcome to the...
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June | 2013 | thesleepingtypewriter
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Not what you’d expect . . . June 19, 2013. At 2:54 pm by thesleepingtypewriter. So it’s been a LONG time since I have posted. It’s also been a while since I’ve written. But – here’s a poem to mark my birthday I guess lol. Enjoy! The older I get. The younger I feel. The sweeter the taste. And the hotter the chill. They tell you the truth. But you see through the lies. You open your world. But it closes your eyes. I make myself promise. To do what I don’t. But another year passes. And says what I won’t.
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March | 2012 | thesleepingtypewriter
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Not what you’d expect . . . March 24, 2012. I certainly feel broken…. At 10:57 pm by thesleepingtypewriter. Quote from the movie Hugo. Where am I supposed to go? Because I no longer know. My rudder dropped off and disappeared into the stormy sea, and I’m still waiting for a replacement. March 10, 2012. In My Own Words. At 7:37 pm by thesleepingtypewriter. I feel like a bipolar puppet. Bouncing around and around. Not even my mind knows how to interpret. Each emotion and every sound. If you’re curious.
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August | 2013 | thesleepingtypewriter
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Not what you’d expect . . . August 11, 2013. At 6:05 pm by thesleepingtypewriter. Pins and needles in my legs. Telling me to move. Little runners in my limbs. They push and urge my body. To do all but stay still. And all the things I try to do. Are hard for me to will. These wells, these empty pocks. Which keep myself from full. Prevent me even writing neat. Keep me from being cool. I’m like a puppet on the strings. Of Parkinson’s disease. Even my mind is shaky and. My thoughts they will not cease. I cer...
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In My Own Words | thesleepingtypewriter
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Not what you’d expect . . . March 10, 2012. In My Own Words. At 7:37 pm by thesleepingtypewriter. I feel like a bipolar puppet. Bouncing around and around. Not even my mind knows how to interpret. Each emotion and every sound. I question my every move. I regret almost all that I do. But I’m helpless to change or reprove:. This isn’t that different or new. I’m upset, and I know that’s a fact. I could cry, I could scream, but I don’t. But holding it in requires more tact. I want so badly to talk it out.
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Homemade Strawberry Pie Recipe [and pic :) ] | thesleepingtypewriter
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Not what you’d expect . . . September 20, 2011. Homemade Strawberry Pie Recipe [and pic :) ]. At 4:25 pm by thesleepingtypewriter. 1 1/4 cups flour. 1/4 tsp of salt. 3 tablespoons cold butter. 3 tablespoons canola oil. 4 to 5 tablespoons buttermilk. 1 Preheat oven to 450degrees F. In a bowl, combine flour, sugar, salt; cut in butter til crumbly. Add oil, buttermilk, toss until it forms a ball. 1 cup cold water. 1 pkg 0.3 oz strawberry gelatin (Jello works great! 4 cups sliced strawberries. You are commen...
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My Sun – In Memory of Mikey | thesleepingtypewriter
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Not what you’d expect . . . May 26, 2014. My Sun – In Memory of Mikey. At 10:07 am by thesleepingtypewriter. You are my prince charming. My knight in shining armor. My best friend and my angel. You’ve been there through the bad. My noble sphinx and pharaoh. You gave up your great throne. To live these years right by my side. Apple Eyes, you soothes my sighs and gave me love. I promised I would protect you. I promised, and I lied. I swear I though that it was best. I wish that I could say I tried. Read an...
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The Mid-Deployment Slump | thesleepingtypewriter
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Not what you’d expect . . . November 14, 2011. At 8:31 pm by thesleepingtypewriter. Days wend on and always. They never cease to end. A month or five has passed so far. But nothing seems to mend. Some of my weight shed quickly. As the waiting time began. But now it stagnates, holding on. An impasse yet again. Ways once changed have come. To haunt my mind, to break. Making healthy harder and. The scale more give-and-take. And no more time to change. Another seven months and then. There will be an estrange.
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May | 2014 | thesleepingtypewriter
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Not what you’d expect . . . May 26, 2014. My Sun – In Memory of Mikey. At 10:07 am by thesleepingtypewriter. You are my prince charming. My knight in shining armor. My best friend and my angel. You’ve been there through the bad. My noble sphinx and pharaoh. You gave up your great throne. To live these years right by my side. Apple Eyes, you soothes my sighs and gave me love. I promised I would protect you. I promised, and I lied. I swear I though that it was best. I wish that I could say I tried. My Sun ...