i am sooooooooooooooooooooo done........

substance..

first let me say, that breaking any bones in the body is not recommended....surely i am saying, but how can this slide down a hill cuz some much havoc.....my ankle is not healing like my dr. would like....i am supposed to get hooked up to an electrical black box , that will shoot jolts to my leg bone to stimulate bone growth......and i guess i have a hard time staying still and wearing the big black ugly boot.......

art on the sofa

so i am supposed to stay still, easy you say...i say naught.....so i am once again making art on the sofa, that means i have tons of art supplies surrounding the sofa.......and it is getting messy and i have to clean it up......which requires the big black boot......now i know there are plenty of people that have it worse than me.....but this broken ankle is old and tired and i need to be able to walk distances, and be able to go out for a long period of time.......

messy table

this is not my idea of fun, ..........i have to entertain myself.....i have been reading alot more

good reads

and listening to my ipod........

and making stuff.....

pages

and i was outside the other day and got a shot of a tree......

so really that is what i am up too, could ya get any more boring......i need to get out, i need to go to the city of my birth........and hang......

the red shoe.......

ok, here's the story of a lovely lady.....and a slide down a hill. these are the first sneaks, i hve put on bothe feet.....they are soooooo clean and a half a size to big.....i looka like i have clown feet,,,,,,,and i wore heel all the time...i hope i still fit in all my cowboy boots..

i know it's only rock and roll but i love it.......

ok..while what can i say, i know i keep saying that i am going to post every day.....big lie....but as it goes life goes forward...so let's start by asking "how is your summer going"....tell me darling...tell me anything that will not bore me to crock a dile tears.......well i went out one morning with the idea of having some of those frothy, salty drinks with tequila in them......cinco de mayo...........baby......anyhow i did however wind up with an ankle that looked like a bike that got run over by a garbage truck.......not fun........they locked me up in the old folks home and not ever a good place for the old folks, in fact it is fucking worse.....and as i have told my children if they ever leave me in a place like that i will come back and fucking haunt them for the rest of their lives.......i digress.....so i have been through the surgies, the therapists, the drugs oh the drugs are fun they put you on them.....and them they tell you , you have to go off of them....but can't seem to provide the right kind of drugs...........any way the foot thing is coming along....i can rock steady, if i stand in the big black boot......not very pretty i might say......so i have been working on some journals......you know ever fucking creative type has some kind of journal................... journals.....i have every one since i was 12......here are a few pages

i am trying to hang on to what ever little bit of sanity and myself have left....and i don't want to be cruel or anything .....but anita, hon, what the fuck have you done to yourself......so the only thing that i know for sure is rock n roll always saves my soul................til the next time.......

first let me start off by saying how flattered i am that after all this time, i still live rent free in your head, darling.......how sad that you don't have a real life, and all you can and ever have done is gossip about people.....just make sure that when you are talking about me you get it all right and don't lie...there is no need to lie...i might every word i said, and most of them i have send to people to their faces.....her is the difference when i say i am done ,, i am done.....and if all you fuckers can't handle the truth about yourselves, guess who's problem it is......not mine.....talk all you want talk is very cheap and even cheaper when it comes from you......and as far as sugarman goes as mary ellen said to me one day it is only a flea market....the sad, the very sad thing is it is all you have in your life, it is all most of you have in your life and i wouldn't be proud of it or tell people about it......you folks are nothing but small, small town, small mind, and if you had ideas, they be small too......i will not even ask you to stop talking about me, because it just proves my point about how small you are....have you ever heard of moving on.....and finding something new......just so you know i am laughing, i am not even made, have no reason to say anything to anyone of you, because i don't need too......i have people , and things in my life that you will never have, and i have the greatest gift of all i love myself even in my darkest hours......i have always picked myself up and dusted off and carried on......so print this out and show it to as many people as you please, or better yet just give them the website url so they can follow it themselves.....you are more phoney then a 3 dollar bill and just so you know i am glad you  don't talk to me...you were beginning to bore me to tears.......i have no need or use for you, sugarman's, or the people in there.......if i really give a shit, i would try to figure out the very little peyton place you have going on there, but i am on to bigger and better things .......and remember this i come from a wealthy family, an italian one from brooklyn.....i will never lack for anything......and another thing that i have darling that you will never have or understand is that i have people that love me.....i hug children of my flesh, not animals......now please don't let me have to waste anymore of my time on you and your nonsense...please do yourself a favor and grow up and the next time you feel the need to talk about me try looking me in the eye and saying it to my face.....more proof that everything i thought about, and certain people who i won't even mention becasue they don't fucking matter in my life are just as i thought .....you are so sad........and if you have something to say there is a comment box at the bottom.......

my journals

ok so i was going to post these photos to flickr.....but it is having a fit....so i will post and write about them here.......

these are pages from an old calender datebook that i am pretty sure i gessoed and added some paint and color to first...now when i am journaling anything is game, just like when i make "real art"....i use anything and everything, nothing is save from me......i just go along and do what i feel like doing at any given time........i like workin in spiral books.....one thing i like to do first to the book is lay the first layer down in this case gesso and paint.......and then i just add stuff as live happens....i go back and forth and forward......but i do like to get to a point and say this journal is done....

ok i name names, so if you don't want you name mentioned play nice, oh but i add the nice people too...i must have well over 100 journals as i have send before i have been journaling since i was 12, i have at least 32 books that are just what i call glue books with pictures that i have collected over the years, more on them at another date........

i use a lot of clothing tags, cuz i am forever buying clothes.....another bad habit i picked up when i was 5........and i love stickers and rub ons......did i ever tell you that i have been cutting photos out of magazines since i was 5,(alot started at that age), i used to cut them out and put them under my bed, and at the time i shared a bed with my ocd sister , who used to pull them out from her side and throw them away......my first journal was all animals sadly i don't have that one......rats......

this one is for johnny.........the punk........love and miss him.........

ok i was going to add more photos, but either the web is having a fit or my pc is not co operating with me.....and if by chance you have read any of this please let me know, give me a shout out.....pass the link to friends and such....i would love to hear what you all think......no matter what.......have a good one while the sun is shining.....

so much on my mind

i have so much on my mind...both good and bad.....first i want to say haters are gonna hate, and sometimes haters show up in familiar disguises, i am going to say if you don't like the way someone conducts themselves, and you go down to a mean hurtful level and do fucked up shit to them, you are worse than they are...cuz you preach about knowing better and being better and the reality is you are the shit.....i told some family members a long time ago that they need to stop looking down the noses of everyone and thinking they are the only right ones and the way they live their lives is the way everyone should.....it sucks when you get hit in the face with your own spit......and this is for my niece who if she truly was an adult and a loving person as they claim to be , when you and my children where plotting for my kids to come and live there, you as the adult should have called me first , sit down with me and had a decision....but that never happened did it,,,,i was given your fucking rules after the fact....and one of the reasons that i let them go is called a life lesson in the grass is not always greener and they got it....and they are growing up to be the responsible  children that i raised...i know you would like to take credit for them being the way that they are......but here is the news flash doll, i raised them not you.....and look at your own children not mine.....you think you did me a favor , you did no such thing....so if you think you did anything to help me you didn't....you just made it worse.....and i will never ever forgive you, because you ripped my allie from me.....and i can only hope that someday someone pays you in kind, so you can know how it feels.....i am sorry that you always feel the need to cry with 2 loaves of bread under your arms.....you will never be happy as long as money rules your world.....and what's the matter baby you having a tough time, well her is the answer to you remember the day i told you they were foreclosing on my house and you told me every body needed to cut back, that you even had to let you cleaning lady go.....that's your mind sent....you talk about me with money.....once again go to the mirror boy.....and thanks for inviting me for easter..don't worry love i will never set foot in your house again.......and joey, you are nothing but a bully, you should mind your own business.....i have to say i don't like you all that much right now, and this might be the final straw......john and christine were nothing but good to you.....and yes getting my kids through college is the most important thing to me and john.....you should be ashamed of yourself and how do you still live there, have you no conscience,,,,,and patti you surprised me the most.....all you people need to mind your own business......maybe my mother was right about the lot of some of you.....and just like you care about your kids, i care about mine, and what you did was make an already difficult situation worse....i hope you are happy and you can sleep at night cuz what you and my brother hatched up was disgusting,,,,and you forget that you haven't even spoken in years, that when my sister died he had to ask permission to come to the wake.....and as for robert, when you play the stock market you win some and you lose some.....i used to think i had the greatest family in the world.....but the reality is and i have always said it is only about the money.....and you have all been more then kind and generous to me all my life, but i am always getting it thrown up in my face, a very hefty price to pay.......right not if i never see the lot of you it would be fine.....the only one that i will take care of is my sister joann, she is the only one who always know how to mind her own.....and patti when you talked about the guardian papers, it is cuz your daughter is so paranoid about the world.....and what they are going to find out,,,,,i did not give up any rights.....i just signed a paper allowing my daughter to live there and for bringing that up you can go fuck yourself......it must be raining spit in monmouth county these days........i have made mistakes and i will continue to make them, but your children have never made a mistake or done anything wrong in theirs lives, tell me when is the viewing of the walking on the water cuz i would love to be there....i have paid back to karma many times in my life and most of the time i knew what i was paying for.......it is so much fun to watch come around......i lie in my own bed of my own making good or bad......but i have never stood in judgement of your people, cuz ummmmmmit;s not my business,,,,,,oh here is a big news flash john and darleen and others, if it weren't for you mother and father, you wouldn't have a business, you would have nothing......and if you are in trouble of losing your house, well join the club it is a big one, and just like i am to blame for what happened to me, you are to blame for your shit......

i am trying to move on , another reason i moved 200 miles away.....i have things i want to do and i am doing what i can......unlike you i fight my demons every day, and no matter how far i fell or will fall i will pick myself up and carry on.....darl you better pray nothing ever happens to your husband cuz you wouldn't last 2 minutes........and i would love for every negative, not helping matter thing you have said and done to me , be put upon you........and the balls of you to charge my children $800 a month to live there......what you can't afford the payments anymore, maybe you shouldn't have bought so many brown things and you would have money.......god how you could love some people so much and wake up one day with just indifference towards them, not even hate, just indifference, like you really don't matter, cuz you all cuz me way to much stress......and you are not worth it.........i would rather have nothing, then have to deal with all of you.....and joey i know all about you good and bad, you turn on people like a dime......god help you......cuz you wil never stop being miserable and spreading it........i was born alone and i will die that way...but i will be happy living in my little world......i wish you all what i wish for me nothing more nothing less....

keep kalm and karry on....

keep calm and carry on.....i have been doing it for years aka the game of life, survivor etc.....so what does one do on good friday when they never ever bought into that papal crap that came out of europe in which i can only say the fucking dark ages.......and please tell me it isn't true that the candy is just a bribe.....remember what your parents told you about taking candy from strangers......do you ever fucking wonder how much money corporate america is making off of chocolate easter bunnies......c'on the peeps alone...(nuke for about 10 seconds) awesome.....anyhoo 3 of my  favorite things are in the picture......fashionstying, cards and books.....and yeah i am going to have real printed out photos of my art work and sell them as cards.....i will post where ever people buy things.....and i have paypal......ok so i goT 2 SAD letters today, one that says the bank of america is something something foreclosing on my house, which i find real funny cuz i have been in foreclose process for 4 years now with what ever was that corrupt one{gee that narrowed it down} with washington in there name, you the one that when the shit hit the fan took the largest payout/bonus in corporate history....you 2 fuckers fight it out, you can have it.....just be gone already, i walked away a while ago....i was done before you.....and the other exciting letter is that my unemployment is going to end....but that only means i just have to figure out more ways to earn money....and i do and don;t want to leave the flea market cuz i do make money there, but i have no way of getting there anymore....swear to god true story one of the ladies that picked me up was arrested as she already had an ankle bracelet on her leg and is being held on 250k bail along with her husband another 250k.....and i don;t feel sorry for one bit....greed is not good.....really people, haven;t you all learned that by now....i swear i have seen things that no nyc girl has seen before, and man, i have seen a lot in this life......but i digress so i need transportation, the bus system is only good on sat and i could get a half a day in at best.....but better then nothing........now i really wish my friend carole was here so i could talk to her as i organize my creative space......and sewing and paper, will have separate areas in the house......i think i better add another picture or something and i only use my own.......

look more books ........i love to read and have been catching up on reading cuz i love to read.....now i just finished reading this morning "miss peregrine home for peculiar children" and all i am saying is that i wanted a better ending.......i thought it was an interesting read ...and i loved the old photos's being a collector of them.....but i still wanted a different ending.  i did come up with a few of my own, but dumb me didn;t realize that the book was about time travel.....i see a second book....until the end.....i kind of wanted the kid to be a total loon.....but i think the government already did time travel in the late 50's i think something about monkey's...if my memory serves me well......i think i will go and read L.frank baum.....i think he know  thing or 2 about time travel.....do i go too much, if i was talking to you in person, this pretty much what i would be saying and talking.....ask anyone of the people that know me....whether they like me or not....cuz if you don;t like me that means i stood up for myself and you couldn't handle it....so now you hate on me......news flash i am too small to hate, so i wish everyone in this world the same as i wish for me......and most of yar i don't even think about and time fades lots........i am writing like i am in one of my manic states....oh gee i am////////what joy///////.....i will continue next time.....carry on and keep calm...