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Documenting the Delusional: March 2011
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You're not doing it right. I hate it when I am obviously doing something, or nothing (mostly nothing), but it is still apparent how I am occupying my time, and some sleaze with ill intentions written across his face with jet black permanent marker leans toward me, whether it be at work or any other public location, and asks, "Whatcha doin'? To get bored with me and give up on his hidden agenda. It can be very tiresome. Man with very high standards who takes a seat beside me: "What are you doing? That sam...
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Documenting the Delusional: February 2011
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Before I retire, I have to support my girls Thundercat. Both bloggers who made an appearance on blog radio. Give them a listen. Bring a change of underwear and an open mind. You will never think of vagina the same again. I'm gonna doctor my feline ass wounds then sit in front of a fan now. 5 insightful bodies of text. She never came, which arouses the suspicion that shit cloud has returned. I really hope it leaves by next week. Professors don't seem to take shit cloud into consideration when grad...When ...
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Documenting the Delusional: April 2011
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Nice honey. You take a screenshot of me as revenge for me posting a funny one of you. On this blog. Little did you realize. 3 insightful bodies of text. Let's hope someone says yes, and soon. Remember how in my last post. I made the word "excited". Grandpa didn't seem to mind. He was ready with the paint buckets the moment she walked out of the door. People don't completely change. I've learned that the hard way. 3 insightful bodies of text. Serious face is on. Delusion: The human condition? A persistent...
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Documenting the Delusional: About me
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I am abstract, yet transparent. I could be the heroine in the book you are reading. I could be the villain. It all depends on who is telling the story, and in this case, it is me. Delusion often distorts perspective. I am a twenty-one-old student of life. I am a proud fiancee of a member of the USCG, Michael, and often speak of the trials and gifts of love. I also am nerdier than I let on, and host a blog with Mike called The Couch Dwellers. In honor of that side of me. Why 'Documenting the Delusional'.
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Documenting the Delusional: May 2011
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When is goodbye really goodbye? Maybe this isn't goodbye. Maybe these relationships I've built will keep the anxieties away. Maybe it took me writing this to realize that. Tonight is my second to last night working here. I am going to try and take in every detail, embrace every encounter, and smile as hard as I can. I want to remember tonight. I want to make it worth remembering. 6 insightful bodies of text. Labels: life in the work force. Serious face is on. 7 insightful bodies of text. He went into his...
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Documenting the Delusional: November 2010
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Save my soul later, I'm busy. So out of breath and without looking through the peephole, I open the door to find two people standing there with Bibles propped up in their hands. They had the biggest smiles on their faces. Their smiles were so big they were almost disturbing, with wicked, maliciousness. Smiles that communicated to me "You must be terribly busy, but we don't care! Oh my God, it's Sunday? I asked with horror displayed on my face. Everyday is the Lord's day! CLICK* Or my favorite, "Sure!
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Documenting the Delusional: {Guest Post} Katie Imaginary
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Guest Post} Katie Imaginary. Today I'll be on the road for a few hours. I'm heading down to Canyon lake for the weekend to pick our flower arrangements and to spend some time with my folks in the countryside. So here is a fabulous and inspiring guest post by the lovely Katie from both Katie Imaginary. 8230;Woah. Woah. Rewind there, kiddo. Girlfriend? Yes, girlfriend. It’s okay - when I came out of the closet at sixteen, everyone reacted in a similar fashion. “You’re… GAY? As you are for believing them.
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Documenting the Delusional: October 2010
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So I returned from attending my cousin's wedding in Waco with a story. As soon as it happened I thought to myself, "Blog-worthy! Yes, it is a bouquet toss story. Photo courtesy of Wink Photography. With these semi-promising traditions. As my cousin was being handed her flowers, a subtle chant began to develop. I looked over to find that my aunt, uncle, and a few others were looking in my direction. As the chant grew louder, I realized that it was for me. Alaska, Alaska, ALASKA, ALASKA! Are we allowed to ...
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