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AMH: Inside My Head: July 2008
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AMH: Inside My Head. Monday, July 7, 2008. But instead I think I will begin our trip down- you called it- Memory Lane. Our first house is small, really just a single blue room with a vintage velvet couch and a simple view of yellow-green meadows. In it is my first "boyfriend," and clinging to the outside of the roof, alternately stroking its shingles and attempting to claw it to pieces, my mother. 160;But the music teacher (curse you, Mrs. Ramsey! 160;itself, out on video just that week! My mother shri...
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AMH: Inside My Head: Life is full of Strawberries... and Lobsters
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AMH: Inside My Head. Monday, May 12, 2008. Life is full of Strawberries. and Lobsters. 160;That, I am afraid, is solely up to me, and I feel the weight of it nagging at the back of my mind constantly along with painful memories of the countless brown, furry, too-soft strawberries in the past that have been cast into the disposal or the trash can. ah, the waste of it. It's all made a bit worse by the fact that for the next two days I will be on a phase of my diet where I myself cannot eat.
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AMH: Inside My Head: raisins, pee, and folk
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AMH: Inside My Head. Sunday, March 2, 2008. Raisins, pee, and folk. 160; Colin needed a snack when we got home, of course. Not unusual, but this time he grabbed a bag of raisins he'd picked out at the grocery store earlier. I'm always supportive of a snack that isn't donuts or cookies, so it pleased me. 160; "I want some 'grapes 'n' sunshine' please," he announced suddenly in his deliberate, still-babyish 4-year-old voice. 160; "Grapes 'n' sunshine," he repeated patiently. 160; ...160;...
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AMH: Inside My Head: Big Red
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AMH: Inside My Head. Tuesday, March 11, 2008. Say "Hello Wynonna." Come on, all together now: "Hello Wynonna! 160; Meanwhile, I just Googled Ms. Judd to verify the spelling of her first name, and found a rather interesting website: http:/ www.famousfolk.com/real/names-j/jon.shtml. 160;You know, those flashy Jones'! 160;MUCH better than Baker OBVIOUSLY. 160; I could go on for too long about this; I love names. But I must comment on two more. One is talk sho...160;And the last is Spike Jonz...
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AMH: Inside My Head: No one cares, and that's OK.
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AMH: Inside My Head. Friday, June 5, 2009. No one cares, and that's OK. A lot has happened since I last blogged here. Of course, that's no surprise as it's been almost a year! 160;I'm sure a lot has happened to everyone in the past year. But I'm here to write more about me. Narcissistic, isn't it? 160;I know. . 160;Second one never happened.) So now, three years later, I have finally connected with someone in that way. From many, I get your average "congratulations! 160;I'm so happy for you! 160;are...
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AMH: Inside My Head: wind-up whacko
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AMH: Inside My Head. Saturday, June 28, 2008. I laid in a twin bed just across the Idaho border, feet hanging over the end as if I were a tall person, (which I'm not), when I heard it first: a rather. 160;loud, distinct sort of pattering, followed by a few stragglers scraping and bumping along. It was so obviously. obvious. 160;If I stepped out of the bed to investigate, would whatever it was launch itself from under my bed, attaching itself in rabid fervor to my ankle? Murmured the sleepy, disbelievin...
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AMH: Inside My Head: June 2009
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AMH: Inside My Head. Friday, June 5, 2009. No one cares, and that's OK. A lot has happened since I last blogged here. Of course, that's no surprise as it's been almost a year! 160;I'm sure a lot has happened to everyone in the past year. But I'm here to write more about me. Narcissistic, isn't it? 160;I know. . 160;Second one never happened.) So now, three years later, I have finally connected with someone in that way. From many, I get your average "congratulations! 160;I'm so happy for you! 160;are...
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AMH: Inside My Head: 1 Memory Ln
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AMH: Inside My Head. Monday, July 7, 2008. But instead I think I will begin our trip down- you called it- Memory Lane. Our first house is small, really just a single blue room with a vintage velvet couch and a simple view of yellow-green meadows. In it is my first "boyfriend," and clinging to the outside of the roof, alternately stroking its shingles and attempting to claw it to pieces, my mother. 160;But the music teacher (curse you, Mrs. Ramsey! 160;itself, out on video just that week! My mother shri...
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AMH: Inside My Head: June 2008
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AMH: Inside My Head. Saturday, June 28, 2008. I laid in a twin bed just across the Idaho border, feet hanging over the end as if I were a tall person, (which I'm not), when I heard it first: a rather. 160;loud, distinct sort of pattering, followed by a few stragglers scraping and bumping along. It was so obviously. obvious. 160;If I stepped out of the bed to investigate, would whatever it was launch itself from under my bed, attaching itself in rabid fervor to my ankle? Murmured the sleepy, disbelievin...
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AMH: Inside My Head: February 2008
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AMH: Inside My Head. Monday, February 18, 2008. President's Day, 2008. 160; Do I seem like I'm trying to look too young in my snowboarding braids, like one of those freakishly tan older women in pigtails? 160;(I may look older these days; I've been wonderi. Ng about it lately.) Maybe they're looking at me because I'm so hot. Yeah. That must be it. Exhausted from a full day of snowboarding followed by an organ lesson, I am obviously oozing with attractiveness. 160;chair before she sat down.