fruitsofsilence.blogspot.com
Fruits of Silence: February 2005
http://fruitsofsilence.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html
I don't have a dog, so I blog. Sunday, February 27, 2005. Better Than Counting Sheep. Man Woman. Thoughts. Man Woman. Images. Smile Sleep can wait. Posted by shinta at 4:12 AM. Wednesday, February 23, 2005. All Work and No Play. Made me a dull girl who takes way too many online quizzes. I thought I was more like Dr. Evil, but I guess my quiz result shows that I've been spending too much time indoors:. You can take the quiz here:. Http:/ www.liquidgeneration.com/quiz/villain quiz.asp. I'm just relieved th...
fruitsofsilence.blogspot.com
Fruits of Silence: March 2005
http://fruitsofsilence.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html
I don't have a dog, so I blog. Tuesday, March 29, 2005. Confessions of a Single Girl, Part III (last one, I swear). Sometimes just hearing someone's voice can make you see, even when you stubbornly keep your eyes shut. I miss him already. Posted by shinta at 2:12 PM. Sunday, March 27, 2005. Confessions of a Single Girl, Part II. The following is a continuation of my Friday night post. Not the TV series),. The Bourne Identity,. But I don't admit it to a guy on a first date. If I've already had a few l...
fruitsofsilence.blogspot.com
Fruits of Silence: April 2005
http://fruitsofsilence.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html
I don't have a dog, so I blog. Thursday, April 28, 2005. Affluenza" in the OC. Yesterday while waiting for my car at the brake shop, I read last Sunday's issue of the. Its cover story is titled "Affluenza: If Conspicuous Consumption is Epidemic in America, then Orange County is the hot zone", written by Scott Duke Harris. So what else is new? I like the term, though. I've been a hermit so I had never heard it before; it describes OC residents who live beyond their means. Jakarta can't, but OC can? I wrot...
fruitsofsilence.blogspot.com
Fruits of Silence: July 2005
http://fruitsofsilence.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html
I don't have a dog, so I blog. Friday, July 29, 2005. Four years ago, when I moved from San Bernardino to Orange County, I created a lie. I told everybody that I was younger than I really am. All the friends (except two) I made after leaving San Bernardino think I'm 21 or 22, but the truth is I'm 30 years old. I'm sure I'll disappoint some people by this revelation, and for that I'm sorry. I didn't lie because I worry that my skin's elasticity will start whispering. Posted by shinta at 6:09 AM. I'm in a ...
fruitsofsilence.blogspot.com
Fruits of Silence: sir real
http://fruitsofsilence.blogspot.com/2005/08/sir-real.html
I don't have a dog, so I blog. Tuesday, August 09, 2005. It's been seven months. No more secrets. I'm as naked and whole as I could ever be. Shh.don't tell. Let me embrace more of this life.so I can have more.and tell you more. I'll whisper them to you, and you'll be so close that my lips will. Will I be wrong again? I know what I miss whenever you say goodnight. I don't curse what I haven't tasted. Do you? Somewhere between choices, between blindness and light, there is still a place to be a believer.
fruitsofsilence.blogspot.com
Fruits of Silence: January 2005
http://fruitsofsilence.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html
I don't have a dog, so I blog. Sunday, January 30, 2005. For My Little Ones. Here's a picture of my little cacti. Tonight at a friend's birthday dinner I told her about them and she gave me a worried look. Oh well, she'll get used to it. Before I go to sleep I thought I should write a goodnight poem for my little ones . Here it is:. You don't ask why. At the sight of the sky,. My tired outcry,. You let me lie. And you know why. Posted by shinta at 2:56 AM. Saturday, January 29, 2005. Say It With Cacti.
fruitsofsilence.blogspot.com
Fruits of Silence: the big lie
http://fruitsofsilence.blogspot.com/2005/07/big-lie.html
I don't have a dog, so I blog. Friday, July 29, 2005. Four years ago, when I moved from San Bernardino to Orange County, I created a lie. I told everybody that I was younger than I really am. All the friends (except two) I made after leaving San Bernardino think I'm 21 or 22, but the truth is I'm 30 years old. I'm sure I'll disappoint some people by this revelation, and for that I'm sorry. I didn't lie because I worry that my skin's elasticity will start whispering. Posted by shinta at 6:09 AM.
fruitsofsilence.blogspot.com
Fruits of Silence: it hurts to remember
http://fruitsofsilence.blogspot.com/2005/07/it-hurts-to-remember.html
I don't have a dog, so I blog. Tuesday, July 26, 2005. It hurts to remember. Have you ever told a lie because it feels more true than the truth? I have. I thought I was the only one who decides what truth is, but now I don't know anymore. I've hurt those I care about by not telling the truth sooner. Why couldn't I? Posted by shinta at 12:36 PM. I have a thing for a guy who says pop. Im a goddess.really! My Fourth of July Weekend. Good times and noodle salads. Sometimes I forget that. A Tear Named Lucifer.
fruitsofsilence.blogspot.com
Fruits of Silence: The 72-Hour Bitch
http://fruitsofsilence.blogspot.com/2005/07/72-hour-bitch.html
I don't have a dog, so I blog. Sunday, July 17, 2005. I just got home from work. It's weird how in the last 72 hours I was given more responsibilities and I handled them well, yet the feeling of accomplishment was accompanied by the voice inside my head that said, "I can't wait to quit this job! I'm going out of town for a few days to visit a friend. Hopefully I'll return with a better attitude. Posted by shinta at 11:47 PM. I have a thing for a guy who says pop. Im a goddess.really! A Tear Named Lucifer.
fruitsofsilence.blogspot.com
Fruits of Silence: moving my blog
http://fruitsofsilence.blogspot.com/2005/08/moving-my-blog.html
I don't have a dog, so I blog. Thursday, August 11, 2005. Damnit, I fucked up my template too much and lost all your comments! Sorry, you guys.I guess I'm gonna have to start a new one and not mess with it. I'll let you guys know soon, ok? Posted by shinta at 12:01 AM. All I want for christmas. It hurts to remember. I have a thing for a guy who says pop. Im a goddess.really! My Fourth of July Weekend. Aaron's Haiku-a-Day Blog (new version). Aaron's Haiku-a-Day Blog (classic version). A Tear Named Lucifer.