




These pieces started off as simple metal and now they have been transformed into statement pieces! Completely customizable! Let me know in comments if you’d like one, I can set up a shop for you, discount if you’re the first to post!
My wife the catalyst to my change
The advocate to my ways
The heart that beats for my soul
And the change of times that make her more.
The one that finds all the lost animals
Brings them to my doorstep, even when I say no
I shake my head, we don’t need more animals
She sneaks them in through the back door.
My wife.
The smile, never in vain
Never the tears
Never the pain
My wife, the Joanne D’Arc of our days
The savior of my deteriorative ways
The one whom I hope
Gets discovered one day
My wife, she writes me this poem-and says:
My husbad
My moments galore
My dear, my everything more
My husbad, a secret addiction
A confectioner’s sugar
A sweet little non- fiction
And everything super.
He’s the superman
The one guy stand
That sweet surprise
The envy of all the other guys
My husband, my never demise.
He’s there, holding my hand by my side
The role he is playing
Deserves an award
Because to me he is the husband
That I was meant to adore.
Hello world!
Lately i’ve been on a “making” frenzy and I’ve updated the always awesome SCARFS&KNITS page. The one on my sidebar. Now i’ve made a cute little Sackboy [from the Sony game LittleBig planet] and a cute little bunny.

i made this crochet bunny for a friend of mine who was having a bday to go along with the yellow lotion bottle i bought her.
Like what you see? Leave a comment if you feel really moved by this.
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Much Thanks!
Dear Diary
Its been quite a while
Since I’ve written things down
But last time I had not much to say
And now I’ve got quite a bit!
I have met somebody new
[although this should be no real news to you]
He’s as sweet as can be
Someone whose story is true
He laughs at my jokes, smiles when I pout
He looks into me deeply, and prevents my frowns
Our days have been filled
With glorious endeavors
From kisses and stars to afternoons in the park,
chocolate is no need, to me he’s much sweeter.
His family is amazing
We have plans in two days
I admit his mom sometimes scares me
But I love her either way
He’s an animal Lover
And puts me first
He’s all I’ve ever wanted
I cant ask for more.
Oh Diary if you could just see
The way he looks at me
The way that I smile
His touch goes for miles.
If there is a god I am grateful
For putting him in my way
If there are spirits hear my thank you
For letting me stray
If it’s a Buddha I seek
You have definitely enlightened me
And if in fact its Allah
Then you must know I’m in complete awe.
He’s exciting and selfless
Sexy and sensible.
He’s 26 but practically ageless
The one who makes life oh so tolerable.
He fills me with sunshine
Brings me soup if I’m sick
He’s the type that would cross America
If it meant one more kiss.
We see each other daily
Yet it is not enough
Dear diary I am simply saying
He’s gotta be the one.
I was wondering the other day
If I could find some place
To write our names
A place where US wont be taken away
So I wrote it in suds
On the shower door
But slowly they run down
And that’s not US at all
So I then took my lipstick
A Deep Deep red
And wrote the words on the mirror
But sadly lipstick can be easily washed away
Then we went to the beach
And I wrote US on the sand
But the water once again came
So I wrote it in my heart
And forever it will stay.
Simply is told
Simple at most
The way that it seems
Does our freedom ring
I’ll keep up my words
My moral at the most
I’ll keep up the laws
That our society holds
I’ll tell my kids one day
The things that the Book says
But don’t expect them to believe
A single thing
I will not expect much
I will teach just as I have been taught
I will believe in what I believe
And choose to be
Just me
It’s a pledge from here out
To never sell out
To think twice
Before going out
To think once again
About the latest mistakes
But I will not blame
Others for what I have made
It really is simple
Just words, in fact
That these things we call rights
Have taken to act.
Upon societies laws
How can we say that
When we arent alone
As far as societies go
We must think for ourselves
But hardly are taught
Its just empty words
Our parents have fought
Its empty eyes
Its feelings inside
Its these little things
That lets freedom ring
Its because of these causes
That argument arises
And then turns on the storm
Of that which we call “a war”
But cant we just say
That simple is told
That simple beholds
Our society’s hold?