Really creepy film clip I struggled with posting here.
Okay, I admit it. I do struggle with propriety . [The quality or state of being proper or suitable.] All the time, even though most of the time, it does come easily to me. However, not when it comes to art. Or rather "art." Then, I have to think twice . Because quite often the But, the things that disturbed me the most when I was a kid, often also stayed with me the longest and also informed who I am today. Which I happen to, frankly, feel pretty good about. So, the subject of what to post or c ast a spotlight on in my blog, given my desire to be a decent and nurturing mother and guide to the children in my life, does quite often, stump me. What to share with others does sometimes cause me some real consternation. For instance right now, I'm a mom , and it's coming up on a family holiday there's really no good reason on God's green earth why in the hell I should enjoy or want to post this particular uber-creepy film clip other than to just s