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.: April 2011
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Himself, forced into lolcat slavery. Cat Sized Hole in Heart. I so agree with this:. More, just more. In which i am an addict. A cup of tea after my trip. Not The End, but moving towards it. An ever so brief respite. Fair warning: Its going to continue to be a drag. Everybody sees youre blown apart. Wednesday, April 27, 2011. More, just more. I would like to tell you that i am better. I would like that very much. I would like to boldly walk away and say, "HA! How do people live through this? He came ove...
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.: May 2011
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Himself, forced into lolcat slavery. Cat Sized Hole in Heart. I so agree with this:. Adios por un momento. I feel like i need to do an update, but this is su. Monday, May 30, 2011. I really don't know how to tell you about my trip. It was both incredibly amazing and incredibly difficult. Sometimes i would say to myself, "I just can't do this." because of the panic. But then i did do it. Damn this sucks, and i wish it would get better faster. Wednesday, May 11, 2011. Adios por un momento. I left her a tin...
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.: November 2010
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Himself, forced into lolcat slavery. Cat Sized Hole in Heart. I so agree with this:. Sometimes i sits and thinks. Monday, November 01, 2010. Sometimes i sits and thinks. I signed my cynical self up and took a meditation class a few nights ago. And i shall return and take a few more. I'm not sure if it was epic or not. Actally, that's not true, i am sure that it was not epic. But i am committed to sticking with it for a while and getting out of it that which i can get out of it. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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.: January 2012
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Himself, forced into lolcat slavery. Cat Sized Hole in Heart. I so agree with this:. Pity, party of one. Monday, January 16, 2012. Pity, party of one. Grief is a lonely emotion. Grief is burning out my insides and making room for something new to grow. I feel like i have something to tell you, but i keep typing words and then deleting them as too pathetic. I am lonesome. I've never lived alone before. I find i don't much like it. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Brad @ Waconda Road.
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Chani's Blog Rolls: November 2007
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Monday, November 5, 2007. This is a new place for my blogrolls to live. Theoretically, it will make my blog page load faster. I am not done with this by any means. If you are not listed, there is no negative subtext. It is only because I can only do this in small doses. It's tedious. :). If you would like to be included, please leave a comment. :) Thanks! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Click here to join. Blog It Like You Mean It. Can We Kick The Bar Here? Everyday Life As Lyric Poetry. My Thai Village Life.
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.: November 2011
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Himself, forced into lolcat slavery. Cat Sized Hole in Heart. I so agree with this:. Monday, November 28, 2011. Do you ever find yourself sounding like a dithering idiot on the phone? I'm not an idiot, but man, today i sounded like one on the phone while trying to say "No, you can't come and be a volunteer here because we've got nothing for you to do." in a really nice, thank-you-for calling sort of way. Did you know that there's a support group for families of people who talk too much? I hope i do becau...
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.: September 2011
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Himself, forced into lolcat slavery. Cat Sized Hole in Heart. I so agree with this:. Tuesday, September 20, 2011. In my family, as kids, my brothers and i were encouraged to make fun of each other. Ganging up on whomever was the current odd man out, whomever had done something stupid (as kids often do) or whomever was being ridiculous (as kids often are). The maddest i get as an adult is when i feel stupid. That's when i lose my shit and start throwing things. This is not an unimportant observation.
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.: April 2013
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Himself, forced into lolcat slavery. Cat Sized Hole in Heart. I so agree with this:. It will never happen. Monday, April 29, 2013. On Friday, i met Jackson for coffee. What is the protocol for meeting with the man who is the ex-husband of the woman for whom your husband left you? The woman who left him for your (now) ex-husband? Do you shake hands? How does the conversation start? Will the outcome be what we want? Is the meeting just an exercise in pricking open a barely healing wound? Will i be sorry?