I have discovered the downside of walking to school.
If, upon arrival at the bus stop, you realize your right earring is missing – a cute little silver-and-amber dangly number – and you must retrace your steps because you have sentimental attachment to these earrings (brought back from Russia for you by one of your best friends from college), you have a fucking LOT of ground to cover.
Sryashta spins golden yarn inside which she weaves your fate. (If you are a good and kind person, she may just take matters into her own capable hands and improve it.)
She is the goddess of good fortune and serves as the household assistant of Mokosh, the Slavic earth goddess.
Sryashta is a variant of the Dolya/Nedolya myth.
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Tuesday, May 08, 2007
Friday, May 04, 2007
"We did not go to Mexico to buy weed." - Kemper, "The Texas Chainsaw Massacre"
How many men at work do you suppose receive the following email from their wife:
To: H_At_Work [h@veryimportantjob.com]
From: Babelbabe [onlymyrealname@commie.net]
Sent: Friday, May 04, 2007 10:31 AM
Subject: RE: Home Depot
Hey, guess what I just bought?
And respond accurately with “A chainsaw”?
To: H_At_Work [h@veryimportantjob.com]
From: Babelbabe [onlymyrealname@commie.net]
Sent: Friday, May 04, 2007 10:31 AM
Subject: RE: Home Depot
Hey, guess what I just bought?
And respond accurately with “A chainsaw”?
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