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the world of dale: absence makes the heart...
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The world of dale. I write stuff on here when i feel like it. Sunday, September 27, 2009. Absence makes the heart. Not really so much growing fonder but the absence allows for the burgeoning resentment to recede. I'm talking about the blog, of course. A commitment completed, so to speak. I guess I might eventually become a grownup after all. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I like a lot of stuff. View my complete profile. KISS- keep it short, smartass. KISS- keep it short, smartass. Those i deem worthy.
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the world of dale: April 2009
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The world of dale. I write stuff on here when i feel like it. Sunday, April 12, 2009. I have 373 contacts in my cell phone. Out of those 373 people, I probably actually call maybe 30 of them, and probably only about 10 on a regular basis. I'm certain that a lot of the numbers are no longer even accurate. Why keep them all? There is actually a couple of reasons. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I like a lot of stuff. View my complete profile. KISS- keep it short, smartass. KISS- keep it short, smartass.
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the world of dale: January 2009
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The world of dale. I write stuff on here when i feel like it. Friday, January 23, 2009. A short post of things that came to me last night while trying to fall asleep. Whenever I'm hungry at home, I put off making something to eat as long as possible. Apparently, this is under the assumption that a) I will just stop being hungry or b) someone will just show up and cook me some food. Neither happens. Tuesday, January 13, 2009. Just a quick thought. I consider myself lucky if the guy has toilet paper. The B...
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the world of dale: August 2009
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The world of dale. I write stuff on here when i feel like it. Monday, August 31, 2009. Remember when I did a blog of just little. jokes? Well, things I thought were funny and maybe possibly someone else did too? Three of them in a row? The previous two sentences are a practice in foreshadowing. What do people talk about in San Diego for small talk? How about this weather, eh? It's always nice. Yeah. Instead of like a moth to a flame, let's start saying like a rat to something shiny. What, too catchy?
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the world of dale: death, poop, and love
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The world of dale. I write stuff on here when i feel like it. Sunday, April 4, 2010. Death, poop, and love. Those are our two ultimate fears- vulnerability and uncertainty. And that's why love is such a scary proposition. It's those two things together- you are allowing someone to have some control over your fate, your happiness, and you have no idea what's going to happen. A last couple notes- I haven't been writing on here as much because I've been writing on The Cincinnati Man. Love you and miss you!
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the world of dale: Trying to keep my brain alive
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The world of dale. I write stuff on here when i feel like it. Wednesday, December 16, 2009. Trying to keep my brain alive. I got a job. It's good news. Because I didn't have a job. And money not only makes the world go 'round, it keeps me fed and clothed. Some of my favorite things to be are fed and clothed. I've still written a couple things for The Cincinnati Man. Thanks for reading. It never ceases to amaze me that people besides me like reading this shit. Love ya. You got a Job! I like a lot of stuff.
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the world of dale: September 2008
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The world of dale. I write stuff on here when i feel like it. Sunday, September 28, 2008. The final installment- at least for now. Regarding fried macaroni and cheese bites- clearly, someone looked at mozzarella sticks and said, "That's just too healthy. I think I'll add processed cheese and pasta." I have a sneaking suspicion that anti-American terrorists are really the ones behind all the fried food madness. Somewhere, in the Deep South, there's a dude burning flags and frying Snickers. I like a lot of...
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the world of dale: December 2008
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The world of dale. I write stuff on here when i feel like it. Wednesday, December 10, 2008. Where am i going and why am i in this handbasket? Neil was so kind as to send me a link. That sufficiently put a damper on my evening. American Revolution/Civil War/Great Depression 2.0 all rolled up in one come 2012. Doesn't this guy predict any good things? Sake I bet he doesn't get a lot of dinner party invites. For quite some time now. The haves and have- nots. As the President-elect pointed out, instead of pu...
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the world of dale: my new gig
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The world of dale. I write stuff on here when i feel like it. Tuesday, January 5, 2010. So I think I mentioned that I was going to be writing an advice column for the site I write for - The Cincinnati Man. Here's the genesis: Check With a Chick. Send a question or something. Read it. What have you. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I like a lot of stuff. View my complete profile. KISS- keep it short, smartass. KISS- keep it short, smartass. Follow me on Twitter. Those i deem worthy. Get in mah belly.
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the world of dale: September 2009
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The world of dale. I write stuff on here when i feel like it. Sunday, September 27, 2009. Absence makes the heart. Not really so much growing fonder but the absence allows for the burgeoning resentment to recede. I'm talking about the blog, of course. A commitment completed, so to speak. I guess I might eventually become a grownup after all. Wednesday, September 9, 2009. I am my beloved's and my beloved is mine. While I'm generally not the type to feel like I. Do you need me? No I could get by without it...
