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Walter Come Sunday: I'm so full of crazy
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Bless you, readers. Bleaders. Wednesday, September 08, 2004. I'm so full of crazy. Check out how weird this is: I keep checking my own blog to see if I've updated. Creepy. Update coming soon. Really. Like, in less than twelve hours. Get excited. Posted by humanbecoming at 3:43 PM. View my complete profile. Oh the times they are a-changin. Summer time and the livin is easy. Somebody get me a drink. Aint it a fine life. And you know he wants you to. Wait a minute, whos flying the plane? The book of ratings.
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Walter Come Sunday: 09/01/2003 - 10/01/2003
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Bless you, readers. Bleaders. Thursday, September 25, 2003. Words, they climb all over you. So the other night (last Friday, to be specific) I went to a party. This is not something I do frequently and almost never something I enjoy, and certainly the last. I promise, this is supposed to be an entry about spiritual enlightenment. Bear with me, people, I'm almost there. That baby. Anyhow. Booty was stolen, plunder was squandered, a great time was had by all. A few minutes later "A" was ralphing Hot Zone.
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Walter Come Sunday: 04/01/2004 - 05/01/2004
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Bless you, readers. Bleaders. Wednesday, April 28, 2004. Blog-Tracking May Gain Ground Among U.S. Intelligence Officials (Yahoo! Well, maybe the government will give me tips on my emerging writing style. Posted by humanbecoming at 10:46 AM. Monday, April 26, 2004. I'm fucking dying here! I just saw Reservoir Dogs. Posted by humanbecoming at 12:52 PM. Thursday, April 22, 2004. Je ne travail pas. Nifty site. Man. Oh well. Posted by humanbecoming at 5:55 PM. Wednesday, April 21, 2004. I'm back, bitches.
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Walter Come Sunday: 12/01/2003 - 01/01/2004
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Bless you, readers. Bleaders. Saturday, December 06, 2003. It's all in your mind. My beautiful roommates surprised me with tickets to see CATS on my birthday, so I have finally seen it and can stop lamenting how the theatre gods are against me. I realize that sounds ridiculous to everybody else, but the fact that I've constantly been thwarted when I try to see that show has become a big symbolic milestone for me, and now it's finally past. Anyway. Posted by humanbecoming at 11:42 AM. No news is good news.
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Walter Come Sunday: 02/01/2003 - 03/01/2003
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Bless you, readers. Bleaders. Friday, February 21, 2003. Mrs Hargreaves is resting right now, and she musn't be disturbed! Way That's okay, I'm going with it. Anyway, I had meant to dye my hair bright red as well, but talked myself out of it when I realized that the shade I bought was in fact not 'Spotlight Red' but 'Stoplight Red.' I find this a very unnerving name for a hair color, don't you? And God knows there'll be mishaps. Posted by humanbecoming at 3:33 PM. Thursday, February 20, 2003. So I wrote ...
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Walter Come Sunday: 03/01/2003 - 04/01/2003
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Bless you, readers. Bleaders. Tuesday, March 18, 2003. I hope that if nuclear war breaks out and I die in some sort of blast, I'll be in close enough proximity to turn into a diamond. That's sort of a lovely idea. PS Don't worry, I'm just in a mood. It'll be gone by morning. I can tell.). Posted by humanbecoming at 12:26 AM. Monday, March 10, 2003. Ugh Do you ever just want to run away to a remote desert island so all your nagging responsibilities will just leave you bloody well alone? Feeling a little s...
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Walter Come Sunday: No news is good news
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Bless you, readers. Bleaders. Monday, October 18, 2004. No news is good news. The best thing ever is when you don't have anything to say, and you don't wish you did. Posted by humanbecoming at 2:24 PM. View my complete profile. She works hard for the money. Im so full of crazy. Oh the times they are a-changin. Summer time and the livin is easy. Somebody get me a drink. Aint it a fine life. The book of ratings. The internet movie database. What's new, pussycat?
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Walter Come Sunday: 11/01/2003 - 12/01/2003
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Bless you, readers. Bleaders. Sunday, November 09, 2003. You might notice I have deleted my most recent post. This is because it wasn't finished and I didn't mean to publish it. It was one of those things where I started the post, got bored, and posted without publishing - and then forgot and changed something in my template and published without checking to see what the blog would then look like. Heh. How embarrassing. Posted by humanbecoming at 12:35 PM. Monday, November 03, 2003. Well, holy crap.
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Walter Come Sunday: You have to remember...I don't know what I'm talking about
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Bless you, readers. Bleaders. Tuesday, March 14, 2006. You have to remember.I don't know what I'm talking about. Why do we as a society have this creepy tendency to try to insulate the elderly from the changing world around them? Is it just our generation of grandparents and great-grandparents, or have we always done this? What's up with that? Are we afraid they won't be able to die peacefully unless we pretend that the world never got any scarier than it was in 1992? Posted by humanbecoming at 12:03 AM.
