lemonpulp
- Location
- Sacramento, California,
- Birthday
- February 20
- Bio
- writing my way to sanity, one post at a time. you can also find me at pulpyprose.com
MY RECENT POSTS
- Righteous Indignation at the
Righteously Indignant
July 30, 2012 06:24PM - Communicatus Neurosititis
July 09, 2012 07:35PM - The Gay Agenda: Rainbow Foods
June 28, 2012 02:45PM - Filtered (Open Call Repost)
June 21, 2012 06:57PM - Flashbacks
June 10, 2012 06:00AM
MY RECENT COMMENTS
- “oh, so i guess the whole
"original" content thing
didn't
apply in
week…”
August 25, 2012 05:37PM - “NOMINATION SECOND:
Koshersalaami's "Lot's of
Errors
Occurred"
anyo
ne who…”
August 25, 2012 01:35AM - “hypocrites and attention
whores seem to be ruling the
site
now. and yes, i am
cou…”
August 20, 2012 02:17PM - “you got nothing better
to do than write about a
dust-up and
attack people who
don…”
August 20, 2012 02:11PM - “dammit, you made have to
log in because i couldn't just
leave
here without
rating…”
August 10, 2012 07:32PM
Lemonpulp's Links
- Short Fiction
- Alone
- He Never Said I Love You
- Night Journeys
- The Chase
- They Come at Night
- Tales from the Office
- It was a Dark and Stormy Morning
- By the way, we added some skills to your resume
- If Dante Were Alive Today: Office Purgatory
- Carry Me Swiftly to Salvation
- Part 5
- Part 4
- Part 3
- Part 2
- Part 1
- Humor
- Just Call Me Grace - Part 2
- Just Call Me Grace
- Old Age Saves Man from Verbal Ass-Kicking
- The Proper Care and Feeding of Marketing Writers
- Shakespeare Reimagined: Cranky Cuss and "Juliet"
- Can You Please Not Stand on My Ass?
- Pet Peeves of a Neurotic Writer
- Ode to Yard Work
- Glee Recap
- Musical Musings
- Musical Musings - On My Own
- Musical Musings - Who Wants to Live Forever
- Musical Musings - American Pie
- Musical Musings - Alison
- Musical Musings - Xanadu
- Musical Musings - Casey Kasem
- Musical Musings - Love Moves in Mysterious Ways
- Musical Musings - Bohemian Rhapsody
- Musical Musings - Buffy the Vampire Slayer
- Musical Musings - Love Trio
- Auditory Torture
- Hallelujah
- Social Commentary
- The Terminator Can Kiss My Ass
- Sexism Alive and "Well" in the Workplace
- Taking the Prima Donna Out of the Athlete
- Celebrity Tragedy and Perspective
- Twas the Night of Black Friday
- Looking for Role Models in all the Wrong Places
- Putting a face on California Furloughs
- Throw the Bums Out
- RNC's Irresponsible Spending
- Personal Narrative
- [Insert Label Here] - A Commentary
- Me and My Shadow
- So, are you really a lesbian?
- The Quiet Hero
- The Woman Who Taught Me to Rock
- I'm a Bad, Bad Blogger
- "Let the light of my eyes guide you."
- What I See
- I Am More than My Gender
- How is More Love in the World a Bad Thing?
- The Road Not Taken
- Silence
- Reminiscing
- I Don't Need No Stinkin' Cable
- I'm 36 and I Still Think there are Monsters Under My Bed
- Are those my civil rights in your pocket...
- Thank You, Anne Lamott, Wherever You Are
- Why I Write
- Tell Your Demons to Keep it Down. I Can't Hear My Voices.
- Born-Again Lesbian
- Compromising Positions: A Holiday Tradition
- Ghosts of Boyfriends Past
- Dear God
- Oh My God! I've Become One of Them
- Book Stuff
- Why Everyone Should Read Gregory Maguire's Wicked
- 10 Most Influential Books
- Examiner.com column
Lost
Please be on the lookout for a Caucasian female, mid 30’s, with dark hair and glasses. Last “seen†shortly before Thanksgiving. Sometimes frequents the virtual halls of OS, leaving her wit, snark, and humor on random posts. Has been known to answer to the name of “Lucy†but only if I’m… Read full post »
Blinded
one is blinded by fear and sadness
the other by love and hope
neither sees the pain they cause
the sadness
the loneliness
the apprehension
all of it lost in their own selfish hazes
one dwells in the past
the other thinks of the future
neither lives in the present… Read full post »
Annum
Hard to believe it’s been one year. Did you think a conversation about a web site would evolve into this? I have to admit, I was giddy when you sent me that message. Not because of the idea of working on something with you, but because it would give me a… Read full post »
Tough Love
There’s something I’ve been struggling with for awhile now. Tough love. When do you give it? How do you give it? Should you give it? There’s a line in Moonstruck that always plays in my head when I feel like I’m in a situation where tough love is needed: Snap out… Read full post »
Thankful
The plan had been to drive down to her parents for Thanksgiving, just like every other year. Gabrielle usually packed herself and the dog into the car the day before and drove when traffic wasn’t as bad. That was her plan this year, despite the pull she felt to spend the… Read full post »
Evolution of My Holiday Spirit
Blame it on getting older. Blame it on major changes that have taken place in my life this year. Blame it on my chiropractor, who seems to have restored normal bloodflow to my brain. Whatever the reason, I seem to be in a reflective mood these days. Sit back and enjoy… Read full post »
Anchor
in the blink of an eye
almost an entire year passed
we were both adrift
alone in our own worlds
a chance meeting
paths crossed on the Open sea
now tethered
moving together
courses changed forever
better for me
perhaps worse for you
you say i’m your anchor
but am i… Read full post »
Landscapes
It’s funny how landscapes can bring memories flooding back to you. I’ve spent a lot of time in the last month driving through areas that I used to frequent. The new commute takes me through my college town and the surrounding areas where I spent so many years of my adult… Read full post »
Fetch
Sometimes, it’s hard to get out of our own heads. I’ve certainly had that problem a lot lately. Thinking about the past year, I get caught up in the things I could have done differently, the mistakes I’ve made. It’s a bad habit, acquired over many decades. The other day was… Read full post »
Resigned
Resigned to your pain
Resigned to my insecurities
Resigned to your grief
Resigned to my neuroses
Resigned to silence
Resigned to waiting
Resigned to not knowing
Resigned to being alone
Resigned to hope
Resigned to what could be
Resigned to a future together
Resigned to handing my heart… Read full post »
Filtered
Fall and Winter mornings have a quality that you often can’t find at other times of the year. Early morning clouds and fog shroud the landscape in a mist that seems to come from another place. If you can block out the traffic and people and distractions, the world can become… Read full post »
Baggage
Gabrielle stared out the window at the gloomy, gray sky and felt an overwhelming sense of…too much. Depression. Fear. Suffocation. Rain streamed down from the sky, almost as if it was sobbing. She somehow felt that was appropriate today. She thought about stepping out the door and letting the drops… Read full post »
Heart-less
Sometimes I think life would be much simpler if I didn’t have a heart. Not the physical organ that makes it possible for me to be here. No, I’m referring to the metaphorical heart, the thing that makes us feel. The mystical entity that gives rise to love and passion. The… Read full post »
Foucault and the Carpool Lane
I stared out the windshield at the gray, dismal sky, watching drops off rain bounce off the hood of my car, much like the silent tears waiting to fall from my own tired eyes. Looking at the clock, I saw that 10 minutes had passed. 10 minutes and I had only… Read full post »
Leap Year
Do you ever look back at the events of the past year and say, “it’s ONLY been a year?†Sometimes it feels like several years have passed in one. Like this last year.
One year ago, I regained my freedom. No, I wasn’t in prison. Well, not the criminal kind, at… Read full post »
Wishes
That you won’t hide from me when it feels like the walls are closing in
That you will learn to trust in love again
That the monsters will leave us both in peace
That I could take the pain of the past away
That we will take care of each other… Read full post »
Whole Again
Sometimes, all it takes to turn my day around are a few words from her. Most of the time, it doesn’t really even matter what those words are. Just knowing she is there supporting me, loving me, watching out for me, that’s what makes me smile. Lucy has had that affect… Read full post »
The Meeting
How many times had I imagined this moment? Too many to count. So many months had passed. Thousands of messages exchanged. Cherished phone calls where our voices gave life to the words that ran through our heads all day. But to lay eyes on one another at last? That was a… Read full post »
Musical Musings - Arms
In all the writing that I’ve done, my favorites have been my music posts. Aside from being a subject I love to talk about, I’ve always felt that music better often expressed how I felt about my world and the world around me better than I could. Those posts also gave… Read full post »
Prop 8: Playing the Broken Record
You know what starts tomorrow? No? Well, let me tell you. Another trial on Prop 8. I know I don’t need to explain what that is by now. If I do, well, you’ve clearly been living under a rock. Google it.
You sick of hearing about this issue? Well, I’m… Read full post »
Making it Personal
A friend told me recently that I need to make my writing less personal. It reminded me of a time nearly 20 years ago when another friend said to me, “I love you and you’re one of my best friends, but when I get off the phone with you, I’m always… Read full post »
Paradise
Gabrielle opened her eyes to unfamiliar surroundings. It took her a minute to remember where she was.
“Ah, yes,” she thought. “We’re on vacation.”
She looked out the French doors and smiled. She and Lucy were on their first vacation together. After everything they had bo… Read full post »
Sleepwalking
The days all blur together now one turns to five turns to ten turns to thirty not knowing what will happen or how you are or if I’ve done something wrong all those days gone by since everything turned upside down without warning I know you’re there that much you’ve given… Read full post »
Absent
Neither of them was looking for a relationship when they met. Gabrielle was coming out of a toxic situation that lasted a few years too many. Lucy was still dealing with her own personal losses. They just started talking and quickly became friends. The beauty of online correspondence is that it… Read full post »
missing
since you went away
the days have seemed longer
emptier
sadder
it's hard not knowing
what you're doing
what you're thinking
how you're feeling
i know we both feel it
the uncertainty
the insecurities
the fears
are your monsters screaming too?
making you doubt?
breaking you down?
taking away hope?
the… Read full post »
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