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Impossible Wrigglepot: Ramble On
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This is what it looks like in my head. Wednesday, October 15, 2008. Hello, stranger. Oh wait, no, I'm the one who hasn't been around. I've been cranky. Naw, not really, not cranky since June; that'd be a whole lotta crank. No, some bad things happened that made me not wanna think, let alone write. Which isn't truly true, because at first I abandoned you for REAL writing! Now I'm more on the Grandma Moses time line). I should probably look back at these posts to see if I've discussed what I want to discus...
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Impossible Wrigglepot: February 2008
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This is what it looks like in my head. Tuesday, February 26, 2008. So I live in Los Angeles, right? Well, Glendale, okay, but I can walk to Los Angeles in under five minutes, so there. But we gots lots of famous people here, right? I can't wrap my brain around fame. Specifically, why "regular" people think famous people aren't regular. Don't get me wrong, I. Don't think famous people are regular, but I can't figure out why. Now this is my little. Cousin we're talking about. She's the closest thing I'...
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Impossible Wrigglepot: Uncle Harvey, Alava Shalom
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This is what it looks like in my head. Sunday, June 1, 2008. Uncle Harvey, Alava Shalom. It's made me very very sad that Harvey Korman has died. For a lot of reasons. I know he was a kind man. And fabulously funny. I have adored him for as long as I can remember. Calls I just gave the phone to my dad, thinking for some reason it was one of the teachers from Hebrew school. I secretly hoped I'd run into him somewhere and tell him who I was. That never happened, and now I'm feeling wistful because it ne...
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Impossible Wrigglepot: Loving the Unliving (having nothing to do with zombies)
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This is what it looks like in my head. Sunday, December 21, 2008. Loving the Unliving (having nothing to do with zombies). You know, it just doesn't pay to anthropomorphize inanimate objects. What? This is not a problem you have? I feel bad calling it that! I know there's some reason I brought this up. I hardly think I'd go so far as to begin a blog post without something in mind (no wisecracks from you, smartass.). Oh! Wait just one minute! My sister and I were driving on the 5 North! Exactly one month ...
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Impossible Wrigglepot: Pre-Sleep Insanity
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This is what it looks like in my head. Friday, March 28, 2008. I'm fascinated by Sleep Paralysis. So much so that I will now regale you with tales of it. I didn't make Sleep Paralysis a link just now because I wanna be the one to tell you all about it. Because I'm fascinated by it. I believe I've already mentioned that. So, have any of you ever heard of it? Official terms. Official terms mean you're not crazy. Or not that. You just drop the K-bomb like that? This is a known phenomenon? Now that I know th...
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Impossible Wrigglepot: What This Says About Me
http://impossiblewrigglepot.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-this-says-about-me.html
This is what it looks like in my head. Saturday, June 7, 2008. What This Says About Me. I'm not so good with age. Around 50. They both had iPod buds (awkward word) in their ears (that was the delightful part, by the way). I don't fully respect religious people. (I will understand if you don't want to be my friend. I think I'm an ass for feeling this way, I just can't help it. [And don't really want to help it.]) My feeling is, "What's wrong with you that you need to believe in that? Where did I start?
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Impossible Wrigglepot: October 2008
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This is what it looks like in my head. Wednesday, October 15, 2008. Hello, stranger. Oh wait, no, I'm the one who hasn't been around. I've been cranky. Naw, not really, not cranky since June; that'd be a whole lotta crank. No, some bad things happened that made me not wanna think, let alone write. Which isn't truly true, because at first I abandoned you for REAL writing! Now I'm more on the Grandma Moses time line). I should probably look back at these posts to see if I've discussed what I want to discus...
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Impossible Wrigglepot: April 2008
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This is what it looks like in my head. Monday, April 14, 2008. Hey there, tiny dumplings. Sorry I haven't writ; I've been busy forgetting to. Naw, that's not really true. I'm not sure I had anything to say. No fully formed thoughts yet. And I went to Boston to visit my boyfriend (I know, it's foolish to live 2,980 miles away from the man you love) and when I get out of my routine all hell breaks loose. I just like the opportunity to chat with you in our mostly one-sided conversation. Some Sites I Like.
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Impossible Wrigglepot: June 2008
http://impossiblewrigglepot.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html
This is what it looks like in my head. Saturday, June 7, 2008. What This Says About Me. I'm not so good with age. Around 50. They both had iPod buds (awkward word) in their ears (that was the delightful part, by the way). I don't fully respect religious people. (I will understand if you don't want to be my friend. I think I'm an ass for feeling this way, I just can't help it. [And don't really want to help it.]) My feeling is, "What's wrong with you that you need to believe in that? Where did I start?
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Impossible Wrigglepot: December 2008
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This is what it looks like in my head. Sunday, December 21, 2008. Loving the Unliving (having nothing to do with zombies). You know, it just doesn't pay to anthropomorphize inanimate objects. What? This is not a problem you have? I feel bad calling it that! I know there's some reason I brought this up. I hardly think I'd go so far as to begin a blog post without something in mind (no wisecracks from you, smartass.). Oh! Wait just one minute! My sister and I were driving on the 5 North! Exactly one month ...
