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May 20, 2014
Facebook Giveaway For Hastywords
I am giving more books away. I am thinking about writing a small poem in each one along with my autograph before mailing them out so visit tipsylit to see how to enter.
Originally posted on Tipsy Lit:
Great news, everyone! This week we’re giving away a set of books by Hastywords. Enter to win signed copies of DARKER SIDE OF NIGHT and DEPRESSION’S DANCE!
Want the details? In order to enter our Hastywords Facebook Giveaway, you need to like Tipsy Lit: Books, Booze, Brilliance, as well as the Hastywords Facebook Page and then leave us a comment on the giveaway post letting us know you’ve done both! Sharing the giveaway post always gets some extra love from us, FYI.
This contest ends, on Friday May 23rd at 8:00 PM EST and the winner will be announced on our Facebook page and contacted Monday, May 26th. We’ll be using Random.org to choose the winner.
Everyone is eligible as long as you’re 18 and live in the U.S. Facebook is in no way affiliated with this contest.
PRIZE: Signed print copies of Darker Side of…
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May 19, 2014
HIDDEN INSIDE
Walls no longer whispered
As aged curtain sheers hung
Stained yellow by her fears
The dark shadows birthed
Strangers she couldn’t hear
And torment hid beneath
Floorboards soaked in tears
Hold fast to the wings
Fluttering nearby
Steadfast to the breath
Holding your cry
Walls no longer listened
Bedspread long ago faded
Time of death; nobody knows
Hungry sunlight filtered in
Her body naked and exposed
Strangers she couldn’t hear
With theories only supposed
Life discounted her ticket home
Hold fast to the wings
Fluttering nearby
Steadfast to the breath
Holding your cry
COSMIC ANSWERS
Breaking Night By HastyWords
My identity floats among stars
With lights that are never seen
I am wholly me and yet lost
Inside a sea of burnt out dreams
Where sound waves penetrate
Exploding like tongues liquored
And drunk on galactic debris
Where ecstasies echo endlessly
Within its silent void
And yet meaning is completely
Understood and swallowed
By a constructed universal code
Leaving me swimming
And drowning, perpetually
Who?
Who am I to be?
Whispers a universe full
Of wannabe somebodies
Just be!
Answers the cosmos
That feeds us our destiny
HE WAS A SATELLITE SEX MACHINE ON HIS WAY TO MARS
DAY EIGHTEEN: A SONG YOU LOVE BUT RARELY LISTEN TOO
I love every single song Freddy Mercury sang. There was just something about his voice and the passion he gave to every song. I love all the “hit” favorites but I really love this song.
Don’t Stop Me Now ~ Queen
Tonight I’m gonna have myself a real good time
I feel alive and the world it’s turning inside out Yeah!
I’m floating around in ecstasy
So don’t stop me now don’t stop me
‘Cause I’m having a good time having a good time
I’m a shooting star leaping through the skies
Like a tiger defying the laws of gravity
I’m a racing car passing by like Lady Godiva
I’m gonna go go go
There’s no stopping me
I’m burning through the sky yeah!
Two hundred degrees
That’s why they call me Mister Fahrenheit
I’m trav’ling at the speed of light
I wanna make a supersonic man out of you
Don’t stop me now
I’m having such a good time
I’m having a ball
Don’t stop me now
If you wanna have a good time
Just give me a call
Don’t stop me now (’cause I’m having a good time)
Don’t stop me now (yes I’m having a good time)
I don’t want to stop at all… yeah!
I’m a rocket ship on my way to Mars
On a collision course
I am a satellite I’m out of control
I am a sex machine ready to reload
Like an atom bomb about to
Oh oh oh oh oh explode
I’m burning through the sky Yeah!
Two hundred degrees
That’s why they call me Mister Fahrenheit
I’m trav’ling at the speed of light
I wanna make a supersonic woman of you
Don’t stop me
Don’t stop me
Don’t stop me
Hey hey hey!
Don’t stop me
Don’t stop me
Ooh ooh ooh (I like it)
Don’t stop me
Don’t stop me
Have a good time, good time
Don’t stop me
Don’t stop me
Ooh ooh alright
Ooh I’m burning through the sky yeah!
Two hundred degrees
That’s why they call me Mister Fahrenheit
I’m trav’ling at the speed of light
I wanna make a supersonic man out of you
Don’t stop me now
I’m having such a good time
I’m having a ball
Don’t stop me now
If you wanna have a good time
Just give me a call
Don’t stop me now (’cause I’m having a good time)
Don’t stop me now (yes I’m having a good time)
I don’t wanna stop at all
La la la la laaaa
La la la la
La la laa laa laa laaa
La la laa la la la la la laaa hey!!….
BECAUSE GIRLS ARE COOL – SANDY RAMSEY
So many of my family and friends are celebrating their birthday this month I can barely keep up! This beautiful lady, Mother of Imperfection celebrated hers recently… and she is as real as a person can get. Some of her posts hurt to read and prove, once again, how strong mothers can be. I love her spirit and I love her blog. I didn’t include any of the Say What You Need to Say posts but she opens up her blog to guests posts here and it is a fantastic way to meet some other bloggers.
Happy Belated Birthday SANDY!!!
No Stripper Pole, Just Glitter and Gratitude
Ok I am a bit late but I hope this makes up for it :)
Today is Not Just Another Day
Ten of My Favorite Photos
Role Model For Parenting Imperfection
One Thing I Would Change
The Most Shocking Thing
Tradition Different View
May 17, 2014
I GOTTA TICKET
DAY SEVENTEEN: A SONG THAT MAKES YOU WANT TO DANCE
I have some bad habits and one of them is driving too fast. I am really great at abiding by school zone limits but get me on an open stretch of road alone and I forget limits exist. I picked this song because I got pulled over and given a ticket because of this song. You might say it was me and my foot that broke the law but really it was this song. My mood and my body both love dancing to this song.
It was a gorgeous morning so I had the windows down and I was late heading to work because of a morning appointment so there was nobody on this stretch of road. Nobody… except a police officer.
Police Officer: I pulled you over because you were speeding.
Me: Dang, I hate it when a song makes me speed.
Police Officer: Ma’am?
Me: (I turn radio up and get giggy with it and smile)
Police Officer: Maybe you shouldn’t listen to music when you are driving.
Me: You’re right, I GOTTA FEELING my husband is gonna be mad.
Police Officer: I am going to write it for under 10 so it doesn’t go on your record.
Me: Thank you I GOTTA FEELING I learned my lesson.
Police Officer: (chuckles and walks off)
I never get out of a ticket…ever…ever…ever!!!
I GOTTA FEELING – BLACK EYED PEAS
May 16, 2014
BECAUSE GIRLS ARE COOL – SAMARA
Samara writes the superstar blog A Buick in the Land of Lexus I am not even sure where to start or end with this blogger because she is…well…she is Samara.
She is a powerful writer who does not pull any punches when it comes to her writing. She writes what she thinks, feels, lives, and loves. I admire her courage as I do all the bloggers I have been highlighting. I have discovered there ARE girls out there like me. Girls who fight themselves and how they feel, girls who fight for their friends, and who fight for their families. Girls who will not back down when attacked but also question their worth at the very same time. Girls who put on a brave and courageous mask just long enough to do what they feel is right but are sensitive and weak inside their strength. Samara owns every single part of herself and we see her struggle and her strength and it is beautiful.
Please get to know Samara, I am glad I have.
IS THERE A PROBLEM IN YOUR FAMILY
HOW WORDPRESS TRIED TO KILL ME
HOW TO DESTROY YOUR WRITING CAREER
A SLUT A WHORE A BLOGGER A MOM
THE DAY A CITY WENT DARK AND I WAS GIVEN LIGHT
MUSICAL TEARS
DAY SIXTEEN: A SONG THAT HAS MADE YOU CRY
Considering nearly every song has the potential to make me cry this one was really hard. I can’t just pick one so here are a few that come to mind. There are so many more … but these songs with their lyrics either made me cry because I needed a motivational reprieve or big ugly snotty messy cry because they described how I felt. Again, in case the links don’t work, I provided the songs so you can check them out on youtube if you would like.
NOBODY’S HOME – AVRIL LAVIGNE
NOT ALONE – AUGUSTANA
I HOPE THIS GETS TO YOU – THE DAYLIGHTS
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pnzAD4Aahfo
LOVE REMAINS THE SAME- GAVIN ROSSDALE
HOW THE DAY SOUNDS – GREG LASWELL
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n05xWQLYPOI
TURN TO STONE – INGRID MICHAELSON
THE PIECES DON’T FIT ANYMORE – JAMES MORRISON
I WON’T LET YOU GO – JAMES MORRISON
WHEN IT DON’T COME EASY – PATTY GRIFFIN
HURRICANE – THEORY OF A DEADMAN
LOCKED BY ANGEL WINGS
Toad paid me an email visit and we wrote another duet. It has been awhile and it was nice to partner with him again. I love how this one turned out!
WRITTEN BY THIS OLD TOAD AND HASTYWORDS
Dancing indecision melodically
upon my burning heart,
A desire so overwhelming
liken a wave smothering me whole
as i reach for your tender love
hell break free crushes me above.
♥
Angels seem to dance and flirt
dramatically out of reach
Never casting their glances
in the direction that we meet
Flailing in the places in between
we carefully tread on jagged beats.
♥
Throughout hope and laughter
blinding in between those truly
known bend of light hiding thee.
To step upon still muddy water,
a truth will honestly set us free.
♥
Storms chase us into distraction
prohibiting us from full attraction.
Glowing globes of planets line
pathways in the pebbled stone
and lead us into other unknowns.
May 15, 2014
Interview – Dancing With Hasty
My first interview…and it felt weird…and cool…and made me want to cook and eat a lot of bacon. Thank you Jonathan I feel celebritized.
Originally posted on johnny ojanpera:
I would like to introduce a friend of mine, Hasty Words, who is also an outstanding writer, and author of two books. Her newest book release, “Depression’s Dance” is now available on Amazon.
Depression’s Dance is a book about a season of Hasty’s life in which she chronicles the
stinging, black claws of depression and the torment that comes with it. It is a conversation with depression, as if personified but possessing the power to manipulate our emotions at will. It is filled with Hasty’s unique brand of poetry and prose. Photos are also interlaced within the pages of poetry and conversation. I found her book to be both insightful and original.
I was given the opportunity to ask Hasty some questions about her book, and about herself; the writer who knows this topic well enough to capture it in words and pictures.
1. Depression’s Dance is semi-autobiographical…
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