...DRAMA...AT IT'S BEST...
...Sharing...My..Mind...Heart...And...Soul...





...RECIPE FOR A DRAMA QUEEN....



...2 HEAPING Cups of the Burlingham name...

..1 Cup of Confidence...don't worry if you get too much...it just makes for a better Drama Queen.

...10 Million Cups of Exaggerated Emotionalism... Naw...just make it 10 Cups...

..1 TSP Tenacious Courage...(stubborn persistance)... Now if you don't get THIS one right..You'll find yourself hooked up to a "Mule Team" posing for a Borax commercial...

...1 dash of Insatiable Need For Attention...and please...oh please...don't give it one extra dash for good measure....

...1 Box of Lucky Charms....

..1 Gallon of Intensity....

..3/4 Cup of Condensed Passion..be careful on this one..once stirred..well...you know..

..A Bakers Dozen shots of Bring You To Your Knees Sorrow...Be careful not to add all at once...

..1 TSP Rambling Verbose...now that's TSP...and...NOT TBSP like what happened in my case... too much WILL result in every one of your emails being a MINIMUM of 10K...Just in case you're not sure what "Rambling Verbose" means...It means "to ramble on using TOO many words"...

.. Add all ingredients together in one large bowl... With Silver Spoon, begin mixing all ingredients together S L O W L Y..Once all mixed, begin VEHEMENTLY (full of intense feeliing or strong passion) stirring until you reach the Desired Enthralling (fascinating & captivating) Enthusiam...Pour into Drama Queen Mold and let set until the world is ready for her...

..Oh...and...It would probably be a good idea to BREAK THE MOLD...

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...MOM ALWAYS SAID.."MAKE SURE YOU CHANGE YOUR UNDERWEAR EVERY DAY, IN CASE YOU GET IN AN ACCIDENT"... I ALWAYS THOUGHT IT SHOULD BE.."MAKE SURE TO BRING A CHANGE OF UNDERWEAR WITH YOU, IN CASE YOU HAVE AN ACCIDENT"......



...IF I CAN'T HAVE MY CAKE AND EAT IT TOO...THEN WHY MAKE CAKE??....



...IF ONE SHOULD HAPPEN TO TAKE A WRONG TURN IN LIFE...THEY SHOULD IN NO WAY, BE TREATED AS IF IT WERE A DEAD-END......



...THERE IS ONLY ONE THING THAT STANDS OUT OVER AND ABOVE THE IMPACT OF TREMENDOUS GUILT, AND THAT IS THE BITING STING OF UNFORGIVENESS....



IF YOU SEE SOMEONE WITHOUT A SMILE, GIVE THEM ONE OF YOURS...AND IF THAT DOESN'T WORK...PINCH THEM....



...GRUDGES ARE LIKE AN OIL STAIN ON A SHIRT...UNLESS YOU TAKE CARE OF THEM RIGHT AWAY, THEY SEEP IN FURTHER AND FURTHER, AND STAIN FOR LIFE....



EVERYTIME YOU CATCH YOURSELF TAKING TIME TO "SMELL THE FLOWERS", TAKE IT ONE STEP FURTHER... INCREASE YOUR SENSE AWARENESS AND PAY ATTENTION TO THE COLOR OF THE FLOWER THAT ALWAYS SEEMS TO CATCH YOUR EYE...AND ONE STEP MORE...WAS THERE A FRAGRANCE?.. AND ONE STEP FURTHER...HOW MUCH TIME OUT OF YOUR "BUSY" DAY DID THAT TAKE?...



...NEXT TIME YOU ARE ABOUT TO ENJOY A GLASS OF "ANYTHING" TO DRINK, AS YOU SIP IT AND WATCH IT GO DOWN, ASK YOURSELF, "IS IT HALF FULL OR HALF EMPTY"? TELL YOURSELF IT'S HALF FULL, EVEN IF YOU SAID IT WASN'T...TRY TO DO THIS EVERY SINGLE TIME...EVENTUALLY, IT WILL ALWAYS BE HALF FULL ...AND....WATCH AS YOU BEGIN TO LOOK AT EVERYTHING THIS WAY...AND YOU WILL NEVER FORGET IT....



DOUBLE STANDARDS, ARE THE TOOLS ONE USES, TO LIVE SOMEONE ELSES LIFE FOR THEM...



...IF YOU HAVE ALWAYS PRIDED YOURSELF ON BEING A VERY PATIENT PERSON, KEEP THESE THOUGHTS FOR A MINUTE..HOW DO YOU REACT WHEN YOU ARE SHOPPING, AND HEAR A YOUNG CHILD THROWING A TANTRUM...OR...OR PERHAPS YOU WERE KEPT WAITING IN TRAFFIC "TOO LONG"...FOR A BUS UP AHEAD OF YOU TO UNLOAD IT'S PASSENGERS...AND YOU JOINED THE OTHERS AHEAD OF YOU IN TESTING OUT YOUR CAR HORN SOUND SYSTEMS...AND THEN YOU FOLLOW THE PROCESSION OF CARS TO WHIP AROUND IT FLASHING YOUR BEST "TICKED OFF" LOOK...BUT WHAT YOU DIDN'T SEE...WAS THE WHEELCHAIR LIFT STUCK IN THE HALF LOADED POSITION...WITH A GENTLE PERSON IN IT FLASHING THEIR BEST "PLEASE HELP ME" LOOK...



...PERHAPS THE NEXT TIME YOU ARE BEHIND THAT SLOWER THAN SLOW TRUCK, THAT YOU CAN'T GET AROUND, AND YOU FIND YOURSELF INCREDIBLY IRRITATED AND ARE MUMBLING TO YOURSELF "HOW MUCH YOU HATE TRUCKS"...PERHAPS IF YOU JUST REMIND YOURSELF THAT IT'S GOING SLOW BECAUSE IT'S FULL OF GOODS, ON IT'S WAY TO FILL THE SHELVES, SO THE NEXT TIME YOU GO TO THE STORE YOU DON'T HAVE TO BECOME IRRITATED BECAUSE THE SHELF THAT IS USUALLY FILLED WITH WHAT YOU "ALWAYS" BUY...IS NOT EMPTY.

AND... PERHAPS IF YOU COULD REMEMBER TOO, THAT THE DRIVER IS SOMEONE JUST LIKE YOU... HE HAS SOMEWHERE HE HAS TO BE TOO...AND...WHEN HE IS DONE, HE WILL GO HOME, JUST LIKE YOU... TO HIS FAMILY, JUST LIKE YOU...AND WHEN HE GOES TO THE STORE, HE WILL BE REWARDED WITH PRIDE, FOR HAVING TO DRIVE THAT SLOWER THAN SLOW TRUCK, THROUGH TRAFFIC THAT DOESN'T UNDERSTAND HOW HARD IT IS TO MANUEVER SOMETHING THAT LARGE...AND HE WILL SMILE WHEN HE SEES THAT THE SHELVES ARE FULL...




...I ONCE CAME UPON A RAINBOW, THAT BEGAN AND ENDED RIGHT WHERE I WAS. IT ARCHED DIRECTLY OVER THE WALKWAY WHERE I DO MY DAILY WALKING. I WAS COMPLETELY IN AWE, THINKING IT WAS SUCH AN INCREDIBLE AND AMAZING THING.

AS I WALKED UNDER IT I ACTUALLY GOT CHILLS AND THOUGHT TO MYSELF, "THIS MUST MEAN THAT SOMETHING WONDERFUL AND EXCITING WAS GOING TO HAPPEN TO ME"!. OF COURSE I LOOKED FOR THE GOLD, AND OF COURSE THERE WASN'T ANY, BUT I LEFT THERE FEELING GREAT & EXCITED. I COULDN'T WAIT FOR THE GOOD STUFF!

THE FIRST THING THAT HAPPENED TO ME AFTER THAT WAS I FELL OUT OF MY TRUCK WHEN I STOPPED AT THE STORE ON THE WAY HOME. NOT JUST ANY FALL, A WHOPPING FALL FROM THE HEIGHTHS OF A DODGE RAMCHARGER! NOT IN SOME SECLUDED PLACE, NOT JUST TO THE HARD PAVEMENT, BUT RIGHT SMACK INTO THE HUGEST MUDDIEST PUDDLE YOU COULD IMAGINE ON THE BUSIEST CORNER IN MY NEIGHBORHOOD. I HUNG ONTO THE DOOR FOR LIFE AND PULLED ALL THE MUSCLES IN MY ARMS AND BACK. MY BACK SLAMMED AGAINST THE RUNNING BOARD, AND MY HINEY.. WELL... IT WAS SOAKING.. DRIPPING.. MUDDY WET.. MY BUILT IN DRAMA WAS IN SHOCK, NOT KNOWING WHETHER TO LAUGH OR CRY. I GOT UP LIKE "NOTHING HAPPENED" AND HOBBLED INTO THE STORE... ALL YOU COULD HEAR WAS "SQUISH, SQUASH, SQUISH, SQUASH"! I DIDN'T NOTICE THE MUDDY WATER TRAIL I HAD LEFT UNTIL I GOT WHAT I WANTED AND HEADED BACK TO THE COUNTER...

"WONDERFUL & EXCITING" IS NOT WHAT I WOULD CALL A BRUISED BODY AND EGO! THE ONLY GOOD THING ABOUT IT, IS THE LAUGH I HAVE EVERY TIME I THINK ABOUT IT! I GUESS THE "GOOD STUFF" IS SOMEWHERE OVER THE RAINBOW... BUT...I'M NOT LOOKING ANY TIME SOON...




©2000 Debra Johnson All Rights Reserved

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Think of me...


As you walk through a flower garden,
and the splendor of color paints it's rainbow imprint in your soul...


As the sweet fragrance intoxicates your mind,
and makes a memory embedded so deep...


As you find yourself actually taking time,
to stop and absorb the peace and tranquility...


As you look to the sky at night,
and the brightest star in the sky winks at you...


As the warmth of the sun brings you comfort,
and it's light guides your way...



©2000 Debra Johnson All Rights Reserved

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...COME TO ME... RUN TO ME...


What I would give, to go back to the days...
When I could look out my kitchen window, and watch my children play...

What I would give, if I could only hear...
All the sounds of memory, that my heart holds so dear...

The constant roar of a big wheel as it raced on past you
and the tiny voices that proudly boasted "mommy, look at what I can do"...


Screaming poolside laughter as they rode their self-made whirlpools...
and the day the laughter turned hysterical when "mommy" fell into the pool...

The pounding of a MILLION nails to make their treefort last...
& their "presentation for permission" complete with waivers signed by all should someone need a cast...


Creaking swing contests, so intense, that it made the whole thing move...
and then there was the very special "mommy, swing me and push my shoes...



Call to me, laugh for me, like you always used to do...
Back when it was all so simple, when "showing off" was cool...

Remember how it seemed like the sidewalk could just reach up and trip you out of thin air...
& how your tears turned to laughter as I "spanked & scolded it for hurting you" & finished with "Now. There.." .

As I let you begin to spread your wings, you crashed your bikes, and fell off your swings...
and I was proud of myself for doing it, even after the octopus bite and the jellyfish stings...

How your voices animated when I told you the blackberries in our "forest" were ready to pick...
& when I'd ask "are your baskets full yet", your giggles through stained faces, always let me know real quick...

Come to me, run to me, like you always used to do...
Back when it was all so simple, when a bright colored band aid, a hug, and a kiss would do...



My arms can no longer fit around you, because you're all grown up, it's true...
and yes my loves it's also true, that the band aids are no longer blue...


But if you can still come to me, run to me, like you always used to do...
You'll find the hugs, the kisses, and a lifetime of love, still there to embrace you...

Forever and Always... Your Mommy...


©2000 Debra Johnson All Rights Reserved


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This was "Mr. Man"...My partner in drama...
He did whatever he felt like, whether it was "right" or "wrong"..
He used up his nine because of it...but he loved life and lived it the way HE wanted to...




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