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come and rest your bones with me
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Come and rest your bones with me. This is the story of a girl, who cried a river to drown the whole world. Sunday, May 06, 2007. I am a woman. Nature makes me so, and it feels good to be reminded. It's empowering to feel the physics of what makes me. Do you feel an exaggerated happiness like I do when I think about the next time we're going to hang out? What area of town? What if I can't find one right away, what do I do with my stuff? Do I lease for a while? Why are we so weak as a subset? How can I hop...
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come and rest your bones with me: 03/01/2003 - 04/01/2003
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Come and rest your bones with me. This is the story of a girl, who cried a river to drown the whole world. Tuesday, March 18, 2003. I miss you, danny. Posted by Jen @ 9:12 PM. 0 : thought(s): . Maybe I should go.I feel a little guilty. Eh. Maybe I'm afraid of facing myself and so I ignore those people who mean most.I dunno. I wanted so badly somebody other than me staring back at me, but you were gone gone gone. What if they need me? I want to go back to Europe. So will you come home, sweet angel? When I...
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come and rest your bones with me: 08/01/2003 - 09/01/2003
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Come and rest your bones with me. This is the story of a girl, who cried a river to drown the whole world. Thursday, August 21, 2003. When did I become so different from what I am now? What was it that made me change so drastically, or so it seems. Was it that in high school I was constantly surrounded by people who enjoyed drowning themselves in selfish repetitious pitying thoughts of their own demise and idiocity and that rubbed off on me? Does that exist - that since im so happy and content right now ...
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come and rest your bones with me
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Come and rest your bones with me. This is the story of a girl, who cried a river to drown the whole world. Wednesday, May 16, 2007. Sorry, Tommers. That makes me laugh, though, because I promise I almost said on IM yesterday morning, "gotta go give my arms a workout! That's gotta be one of my favorite offshore jokes. Well, "Who's buyin' lunch today, guys? Is up there too. It's a tough call. They just can't. They couldn't have worked as hard as me (could they have? I just have to win, I just have to!
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The Summer of Fabulous Vacations Continues - Alaska Part I - Anchorage - L'Auberge Americaine
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Thu, Nov. 27th, 2008, 12:11 pm. The Summer of Fabulous Vacations Continues - Alaska Part I - Anchorage. And over glacier melt streams (where I proved how effective GoreTex really is! Buy it kids it really works! To Crow Pass, which is a scenic pass through the mountains which features a large snow bank (fun hiking! And a glacial/alpine pond. Alpine Lake from Glacier Melt. Mom and Dad coming up through a pass. The things I’ve learned because Dad is a doctor, they would shock you. View Down Powerline Pass.
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2010 - L'Auberge Americaine
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come and rest your bones with me: It didn't used to be like this
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Come and rest your bones with me. This is the story of a girl, who cried a river to drown the whole world. Monday, May 07, 2007. It didn't used to be like this. It used to be exciting, fun, exhilerating to go offshore. It gave my. Life a sense of purpose and routine that I craved when I wasnt there. It made me feel responsible to many someone elses. People would notice. When I wasnt there and I liked that. When I was home it want always. But now its different. Is it because my friends are different?
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come and rest your bones with me
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Come and rest your bones with me. This is the story of a girl, who cried a river to drown the whole world. Monday, August 13, 2007. This newfound emotional attachment (fine! Maybe it's not so "newfound") has me playing chicken with myself, an emotional basket case trapped in a larger bubble of unease. (The bubble is, by the way, floating through a pinprick-riddled atmosphere of nerves). At the same time, I worry that I'm not assertive enough with my wants. Maybe because I don't know what I want? Http:/ w...
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come and rest your bones with me: 07/01/2003 - 08/01/2003
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Come and rest your bones with me. This is the story of a girl, who cried a river to drown the whole world. Friday, July 18, 2003. Earlier this week I wrote a post that got deleted by my funk-a-piece-a-shit computer. But that's ok, soon enough it will be back to me and my IBM with ethernet. Aaaaa I can hardly wait. The post was supposed. And that brings me to the present time. Friday. 10:15 am or so. Me sitting in the FIU (Go Golden Panthers! But whatever, right? And that was safer. but not anymore...
