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A Polar Bear's Love Song: A letter to my first love, on Valentine's Day, thirteen years later
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A Polar Bear's Love Song. I don't need to climb mountains to experience mystic panic. Friday, February 14, 2014. A letter to my first love, on Valentine's Day, thirteen years later. Posted by Radical Bradacal. It's been thirteen years. How are you? And that's pretty special. My scar, the one you left, is fine. It doesn't hurt, it doesn't throb, I wear it as I ought to - as a badge of life experience that I survived proudly. Did I leave a scar on you? Could you do me a favour, though? Would you release me?
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A Polar Bear's Love Song: March 2011
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A Polar Bear's Love Song. I don't need to climb mountains to experience mystic panic. Thursday, March 31, 2011. Crazy like a Greek Polar Bear. Posted by Radical Bradacal. Occasionally, though not all the time, I am a wily, outside-the-box thinker. I would love to be able to claim this as being a continual and thriving part of my brain, but I just can't. Sometimes I'm down-right obtuse. BUT! For those glorious moments when I solve an odd problem so ingeniously, so cleverly - no one is ever around to see!
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A Polar Bear's Love Song: December 2010
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A Polar Bear's Love Song. I don't need to climb mountains to experience mystic panic. Thursday, December 16, 2010. It's looking a bit dusty in here . Posted by Radical Bradacal. I'm so, so, sorry! The funny thing about life is that it moves on, whether you're ready or not. I've pondered at least half a dozen blog topics in the space of time in which I was monstrously missing. Did I write any of them? No Do I remember what any of those blog topics are? My Christmas cards have Polar Bears on them. I should...
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A Polar Bear's Love Song: January 2011
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A Polar Bear's Love Song. I don't need to climb mountains to experience mystic panic. Wednesday, January 26, 2011. You say tax cuts, I say government programs. Posted by Radical Bradacal. A couple of months ago, I decided to take out my senior yearbook from high school, and look through it. Why? However, the strangest aspect about my tip-toe through the teen years had to be the comments themselves. I cannot tell you how many different people wrote " Don't worry, you'll be a Republican someday. Megan: "Wi...
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A Polar Bear's Love Song: Rapture, baby!
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A Polar Bear's Love Song. I don't need to climb mountains to experience mystic panic. Saturday, May 21, 2011. Posted by Radical Bradacal. So push play, listen to Debbie Harry, wait for the man from mars, and scroll through some Banksy. The end of the world. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Tale of Two Wasps. The Earth, As I Left It. Ornament Fail (and Redemption! And Giveaway Day Winners. How To Slow Down Time. A Thing I Want and A Thing I Know. PRIMETIME PILOT PANIC: Early Buzz Edition.
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A Polar Bear's Love Song: Crazy like a Greek Polar Bear
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A Polar Bear's Love Song. I don't need to climb mountains to experience mystic panic. Thursday, March 31, 2011. Crazy like a Greek Polar Bear. Posted by Radical Bradacal. Occasionally, though not all the time, I am a wily, outside-the-box thinker. I would love to be able to claim this as being a continual and thriving part of my brain, but I just can't. Sometimes I'm down-right obtuse. BUT! For those glorious moments when I solve an odd problem so ingeniously, so cleverly - no one is ever around to see!
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A Polar Bear's Love Song: November 2010
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A Polar Bear's Love Song. I don't need to climb mountains to experience mystic panic. Monday, November 22, 2010. Posted by Radical Bradacal. Thanksgiving is my favorite holiday. Is it because of the food? Absolutely. But it also has a little something to do with family. Thanksgiving is family. Not just blood family - world family. World Family" sounds hoaky, cliche, and ultra lesbian? Yes, in fact, he was! Then, on Friday, Lara calls me. "Can I bring a guest to Thanksgiving? Share my turkey, let me cook ...
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A Polar Bear's Love Song: it's the end of the world, as we know it.....
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A Polar Bear's Love Song. I don't need to climb mountains to experience mystic panic. Tuesday, May 17, 2011. It's the end of the world, as we know it. Posted by Radical Bradacal. On Saturday evening, I drove into downtown LA to attend a fabulous theatre piece that some dear friends of mine were in. As I was stuck on the 5 North, slowly crawling to the on-ramp of the 101, my gaze happened upon a billboard. This billboard, to be exact:. Did you know the world's going to end on May 21st? I didn't say anythi...
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A Polar Bear's Love Song: In defense of math and science and fact-based learning.
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A Polar Bear's Love Song. I don't need to climb mountains to experience mystic panic. Tuesday, June 28, 2011. In defense of math and science and fact-based learning. Posted by Radical Bradacal. Before I begin this quasi-rant let me make one thing perfectly clear: I am not the world's most factual thinker. My monkey likes to make fun of me for this, sometimes. One day, I was explaining the nature of unicorns - she was laughing so hard, she was practically crying, and said, "Oh my! I love Alyssa Science!
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A Polar Bear's Love Song: February 2014
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A Polar Bear's Love Song. I don't need to climb mountains to experience mystic panic. Friday, February 14, 2014. A letter to my first love, on Valentine's Day, thirteen years later. Posted by Radical Bradacal. It's been thirteen years. How are you? And that's pretty special. My scar, the one you left, is fine. It doesn't hurt, it doesn't throb, I wear it as I ought to - as a badge of life experience that I survived proudly. Did I leave a scar on you? Could you do me a favour, though? Would you release me?