Monthly Archives: November 2015

The Joan Crawford Hour

“No more closeted artist bullshit! Do you hear me!” I was talking with my man in the field, Spooky Noodles, last night on the phone. He told me Nancy Pelosi bought Joan Crawford’s old house that was used in the … Continue reading

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Sucking the Light and Life Out of Me

Randy and Patrice were using my newborn child, and the light she was born with, to enhance their sex acts. “When I found myself pregnant, I felt the father could have been either John’s or my husband’s, but I had … Continue reading

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I Did Not Throw My Daughter Away

Patrice said I kicked her and my daughter out of my house. She is a liar. She and I did not know she was pregnant when I asked her to leave – after she told me she was thinking about … Continue reading

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Going Clear

Originally posted on Rosamond Press:
A new book has come out on Scientology. It supports a theory I own that my daughter and her mother came to find me via an interest in my famous sister. I suspect Patrice Hanson…

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Writing A Recovery Book

Originally posted on Rosamond Press:
At my sister’s house after the funeral, my niece, Shannon Rosamond, came downstairs with a armful of her mother’s papers demanding to know who had rifled thru them. I approached her and offered her my…

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My Daughter Bonds With Trolls

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Heather’s Haters and Art Forgery

Four years ago Bill Cornwell went after me for being overweight, like his mother, who he refuses to help. His father is a ex-cop who used to be a drill instructor, and now is big on the Tea Party. Bill is … Continue reading

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The Rebirth of Chivalry

Originally posted on Rosamond Press:
Yesterday I showed my reader a scarf that I turned into a flag in order to honor the life and death of Neda.  That morning I had a vision where I placed that scarf on…

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Sandra Faulkner – Storyteller

storyteller a. One who tells or writes stories. b. One who relates anecdotes. 2. Informal One who tells lies. A Bowl Full of Lies Yesterday I sent Sandra Faulkner a message beseeching her to tell the truth. So far I have … Continue reading

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I Was Rendered Powerless

A woman in this video says “It’s pretty wild down there!” Vicki told a reporter for the Pinecone Rosamond ‘always had fear of water’. Why isn’t that fear registering?

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