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Naturally Unexpected: December 2008
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Wednesday, December 10, 2008. Before the semester started, I had no clue what a blog was. I'd only heard of it in passing. Stereotypically, I thought it was a self made soap-box for people who felt they knew more than others, therefore everyone should read what they think. I assumed there was a strong degree of self- indulgence. And arrogance involved. As usual. Such self advertisement sites such as facebook. And now. this is it: the (dun dunna. Good times. sweet ass. peace out guys! Im five feet tall an...
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On her mind: Coming a long way and still going.....
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Run To Stand Still. Http:/ lisaraewinant.blogspot.com/. Am I getting anywhere? Why do I feel like I’m going a hundred miles an hour? Why are things going every which way but the way they are supposed to? Do I just not understand myself? I feel as though every single day is getting harder and more confusing. Does this happen to everyone? Does it ever stop? Will I ever feel good about the way things are in my life? The closer I get to entering into the Real. I’m breathing and panting heavily but here...
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Finding My Way: November 2008
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Sunday, November 30, 2008. So there we were, our little dysfunctional family celebrating our first dysfunctional Thanksgiving, going around the table sharing with each other one thing we were thankful for. When the wave of thanks reached my ex-husband there was a pause and then this: “I am thankful for a phone call that talked me into getting over myself and coming here to celebrate with my family.”. I have so much to be thankful for. Friday, November 7, 2008. A clebration of awesomeness. So this is what...
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Finding My Way: The End of Another Semester
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Wednesday, December 10, 2008. The End of Another Semester. It's true. I had my doubts swapping from the Durham campus to here, but Manch is an amazing place. I'm glad you've been a few of my classes pretty lady :) Again- I need to know what you're taking next semester ha I neeeeeed you in my life :). December 11, 2008 at 2:13 PM. Meghan, you've always been great fun to have in class; hopefully, I'll see you sometime next semester! December 12, 2008 at 10:58 AM. December 12, 2008 at 2:35 PM. Oy If only we...
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Naturally Unexpected: Barren Soil Soul
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Wednesday, October 1, 2008. Drilling For Oil by Lisa Rae Winant. 24 x 14/ Oil on Panel. Use by permission of artist. I see my future in your eyes and my home in your arms. But I am come to realize, I am only digging for oil in the barren soil of your soul. October 22, 2008 at 6:53 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Our Pink Little Girl / Hairless Rat. Manchester, NH, United States. View my complete profile. My Sweet Blog Posse. What do you want to be?
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Naturally Unexpected: September 2008
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Monday, September 15, 2008. Orange, purple translucent. Flames dance above the heterogeneous wood. A mixture of sizes, shapes and species fueling the warm energy that glows on your face. The sparks fly up to the dark sky like nature's fireworks. A spectacle. Of light draws us all into a mesmerized circle. Wednesday, September 10, 2008. She says the same thing to each woman, "Your baby is a child of God. You can't kill His child! Http:/ www.plannedparenthood.org/health-topics/abortion-4260.html. Im five f...
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Naturally Unexpected: I'm Bloggin It!
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Wednesday, December 10, 2008. Before the semester started, I had no clue what a blog was. I'd only heard of it in passing. Stereotypically, I thought it was a self made soap-box for people who felt they knew more than others, therefore everyone should read what they think. I assumed there was a strong degree of self- indulgence. And arrogance involved. As usual. Such self advertisement sites such as facebook. And now. this is it: the (dun dunna. Good times. sweet ass. peace out guys! Have a great holiday.
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Naturally Unexpected: My View
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Wednesday, September 10, 2008. She says the same thing to each woman, "Your baby is a child of God. You can't kill His child! From my window, I can see the tense dissagreement of thirty-five years. Privacy and protection teeters in controversy. Is a right ever without scrutiny, judgement, ridicule? Privacy is measured in degrees of intrusion, while freedom in the number of injustices. My view is lack of progress. Http:/ www.plannedparenthood.org/health-topics/abortion-4260.html. Your new blog looks GREAT!
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On her mind: December 2008
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Run To Stand Still. Http:/ lisaraewinant.blogspot.com/. Am I getting anywhere? Why do I feel like I’m going a hundred miles an hour? Why are things going every which way but the way they are supposed to? Do I just not understand myself? I feel as though every single day is getting harder and more confusing. Does this happen to everyone? Does it ever stop? Will I ever feel good about the way things are in my life? The closer I get to entering into the Real. I’m breathing and panting heavily but here...
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On her mind: When I grow up...
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Run To Stand Still. Http:/ lisaraewinant.blogspot.com/. Am I getting anywhere? Why do I feel like I’m going a hundred miles an hour? Why are things going every which way but the way they are supposed to? Do I just not understand myself? I feel as though every single day is getting harder and more confusing. Does this happen to everyone? Does it ever stop? Will I ever feel good about the way things are in my life? The closer I get to entering into the Real. I’m breathing and panting heavily but here...