All about Taurus. Sun, Moon, rising, etc…
“Did you know I was going to wind up looking like this when we were kids?” the soldier asked when I admired his muscles. “Yes, I did. You were already going to go in SF and you started working out. You started bulking up then.” “Yeah, but I wanted to look like Rambo but instead […]
“No, I want to be a Scorpio!” the soldier said. “But why? I already told you that you are a Scorpio (Moon). Why do you want to be a Scorpio?” “Because I don’t want to be a bull!” he shouted. “But why not?” “P, do you think I like looking like this? Do you? There
“P, I think I have the classic 5 gallon bucket filled with concrete body. You know how they fill up 5 gallon buckets with concrete and set them around?” “I do.” “Some drunk comes out… wants to kick somethin’, he’s all drunk. Kick a wall, kick something. So he sees one of those buckets, kicks
The other night the soldier said he would like to be Scorpio. “Yeah, that’s what I wish I was,” he said. “Well you are Scorpio,” I said. “Your Moon is in Scorpio.” “My Moon? I want everything in Scorpio! Everything there is, I want all of it to be in Scorpio and nothing else in
One of my favorite Taurus’s of all time, singin’ ’bout his Queen Bee. This is what I call earthy goodness.
This morning, Vidroid was on my computer, the soldier in the same room on a laptop – I’d been cleaning up the kitchen from last night’s dinner during a low ebb of my cold. The living room is a mess courtesy the sleepover with the Aquarian so I came in to be a Mom. “Vid,
So here is my other love tip from Taurus, this one I got off, Vidroid. Vid’s best friend is an Aquarian boy who dumps him every 8-10 days. The boys were in the same class and spent the afternoon and early evenings at one house or the other at least 5 times a week but
