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tanglebangleringlebox: ramblings of a pessimist
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The pages are still blank, but there is a miraculous feeling of the words being there, written in invisible ink and clamoring to become visible. Vladimir Nabakov. Saturday, February 19, 2011. Ramblings of a pessimist. The nicest part about being a pessimist is that you are constantly being either proven right or being pleasantly surprised. As a pessimist I have to win. I can only ever be proved right when things do in fact turn to crap. And if by chance things don't, I am then happily surprised.
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tanglebangleringlebox: My cats love me .....
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The pages are still blank, but there is a miraculous feeling of the words being there, written in invisible ink and clamoring to become visible. Vladimir Nabakov. Saturday, February 19, 2011. My cats love me . They think I am a good cook because I can use a can opener! If only they knew the truth. In reality I'm a dreadful cook and thus for many years have been banned from using the kitchen for anything more than using said can opener to feed the famished felines. I do have one small complaint. Those...
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tanglebangleringlebox: March 2011
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The pages are still blank, but there is a miraculous feeling of the words being there, written in invisible ink and clamoring to become visible. Vladimir Nabakov. Sunday, March 6, 2011. Of Earthquakes and Lifequakes. 2011 and my family has survived the earthquake. I feel it should be spelt with a capital e. Earthquake. The new rule is, if you have survived it, spell it with a capital. 8220;What if I had done that? 8220;What if that hadn’t happened? 8220;What if that had? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). And t...
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tanglebangleringlebox: Flo's Flowers
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The pages are still blank, but there is a miraculous feeling of the words being there, written in invisible ink and clamoring to become visible. Vladimir Nabakov. Friday, February 18, 2011. This is a story about a garden. If you looked really, really carefully. I mean really, really, really hard. Maybe even squinting your eyes, nd stayed really, really still and quiet, you might just see a tiny little face at one of the windows. A tiny little face that maybe didn't quite look real. Well, poor Pollen had ...
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tanglebangleringlebox: of Earthquakes and Lifequakes
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The pages are still blank, but there is a miraculous feeling of the words being there, written in invisible ink and clamoring to become visible. Vladimir Nabakov. Sunday, March 6, 2011. Of Earthquakes and Lifequakes. 2011 and my family has survived the earthquake. I feel it should be spelt with a capital e. Earthquake. The new rule is, if you have survived it, spell it with a capital. 8220;What if I had done that? 8220;What if that hadn’t happened? 8220;What if that had? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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tanglebangleringlebox: So when exactly did they take over?
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The pages are still blank, but there is a miraculous feeling of the words being there, written in invisible ink and clamoring to become visible. Vladimir Nabakov. Saturday, February 19, 2011. So when exactly did they take over? I've just spent ten minutes trying to get a catnip. Mouse out of the vacuum cleaner hose. While I struggled with unjamming the stupid. Thing, I stopped and wondered, just how exactly. Had these cats so cleverly taken over this house? The bed's not made because Fat Poo's not. Cover...
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tanglebangleringlebox: Wobblin' Goblins
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The pages are still blank, but there is a miraculous feeling of the words being there, written in invisible ink and clamoring to become visible. Vladimir Nabakov. Friday, February 18, 2011. Are you snuggled right down, are you comfortable? I’ll tell you a story about the goblins that live high up in the trees. Deep in their holes the grumpy old Trolls start to grumble. They are tired of the sunshine and they just want to sleep. 8220;Enough of the Whooshing, we’ll permit no more fun. The Goblins start tic...
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tanglebangleringlebox: February 2011
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The pages are still blank, but there is a miraculous feeling of the words being there, written in invisible ink and clamoring to become visible. Vladimir Nabakov. Saturday, February 19, 2011. So when exactly did they take over? I've just spent ten minutes trying to get a catnip. Mouse out of the vacuum cleaner hose. While I struggled with unjamming the stupid. Thing, I stopped and wondered, just how exactly. Had these cats so cleverly taken over this house? The bed's not made because Fat Poo's not. Cover...
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tanglebangleringlebox: Grandma's house
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The pages are still blank, but there is a miraculous feeling of the words being there, written in invisible ink and clamoring to become visible. Vladimir Nabakov. Saturday, February 19, 2011. My Grandma's house was always a nice. Apples before bed and that tiny glow in. The dining room table seemed so huge. And when I could read, just a little scary. The text over the table read. Christ is the Head of this House,. The Unseen Guest at every meal,. The Silent Listener to every conversation.". The buttons o...
