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About Me Member Deviously Deviant JenniferBearFemale/United States Recent Activity Deviant for 5 Years
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Ok, wake up, I'm back

Mon Jan 15, 2007, 5:17 PM
Somewhere between the 8-10 days, the laundry, the grcoeries, the cleaning, the cooking, the financial and legal HELL, I wish I could reconnect to her. You know, HER. The Goddess, nature, whatever you want to call it. Or maybe the Her that's me. Bears don't live in trees. They can't connect to the earth when suspended above it. They can'y grock in the woods, when it's cold as piss outside. Bears should be hibernating and reflecting. God, I hate the winter. I need a gay man-servant to clean and cook meals. Have you ever thought you knew what you were doing, and then Karma bitch-slapped you in the head and told you otherwise? My newest poem is about that. Enjoy.
I said ENJOY, dammit....

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  • Eating: Fish
  • Drinking: not enough

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:iconjenniferbear:
Yes, I've crawled from out my den. Many things have changed in the last year or so. I have my own den now. I am back in connection with "Her.!" and him believe it or not. Joel Osteen. He's alright in my book. I'd like Wicca with a side order of christianity please. LOL. Hey, whatever gets you there, right?
:iconjenniferbear:
OK, OK....So i've been hibernating for like 2 years from deviant...OK, ok,..i'm back. And with some new treats for anyone who cares to read them. Bear has been a busy one. Creating my own den, finding a mate and co-habitating in that den has been a life changing thing. Have learned alot about myself and my heart in this last year. Support, sacrifice, unconditional love, tempers, patience, what that smell is in our hallway. I've learned and am still learning. I have loved greater then I ever thought possible, and have been loved greater then I've ever expected. Life has it's ups and downs. How cliche'...ack...but so true. I prefer the happy, silly, nakid running around the apartment times. (ok, maybe that was too much infomation.) But know that in the crappy times, lessons are learned and we wouldn't appreciate the happy times as much, or some crap like that. AnyWHO, Come, read my things, I will have more shortly. Come, come inside the den for a spell, read, get all fuzzy inside and then get the hell out. lol.
Love ya all!
Bear :juggle:
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:iconjenniferbear:
Ta-da....more poetry for scout. Hope you enjoy it. Finding myself shrinking away from the holidays. I think it will take some quiet time, meditation and writing, to get to the other side. As an introvert, we need to re-energize ourselves to deal with the public. Winter Sucks too. I think I need to go to the zoo, or the Shed Aquarium. Reconnect with critters and Bright Blue waters. Lack there of, in the winter time. Can't connect with the earth and the trees when Momma Earth is sol cold and Sleepy. Maybe that's why Bear's Should Hibernate. Less to Comptimplate. Did I spell that wrong? (sighs) Silly bear, Phonics are for kids.
:iconjenniferbear:
HEY! It says I'm a Deviant Tart..... :>
No I'm not....well ok, maybe sometimes....I am weary.. Sleepy time and perhaps if I can get myself in the mood....HAHAAAA...(most often then none I fake it and roll over) ..I will post more poems and oddities tomorrow. YES dammit...you must wait for more Bear. (like anyone is actually showing up at my front door.) Of course, Mousie, you may have the Bear to do with what you will! Hee-hee! Anytime, anyplace....
:iconjenniferbear:
Evenin' All, welcome to the Bear's Page. Hopefully I will enlighten, perhaps, arouse and sicken all in the same day. That's my goal. No, seriously, Just want to throw my poems out here and see if they stick. If not, I will lick them and throw them again. If still not, I will staple them to the nearest forehead. I must shout out to my Sweet Mouse, who lead me here with picnic baskets and smokes. I will follow you anywhere, darlin. Ok folks lets "knock on my brain, and see who wants to come out and play..."

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