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Filling in the Blanks: I think maybe he was right.
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Filling in the Blanks. Tuesday, May 12, 2009. I think maybe he was right. I feel better today. more centered. which is a totally lame word, but it seems to fit on some level. I leave you with a funny (courtesy of Fringe):. Peter: "Hey, we're looking for Big Bird.". Walter: "Don't be ridiculous. It's more like a pterodactyl.". Peter: "You're saying it had the claws of a lion and the fangs of a snake? Walter: "Reminds me of a woman I once knew in Cleveland.". Walter: "Her name was Harriet.". Not usually, no.
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Filling in the Blanks: I love babies.
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Filling in the Blanks. Monday, May 18, 2009. Can I just say that Rachel's little adopted niece, Abigail, is the cutest baby ever? Ok, I know I say that about a lot of babies. I say it about Mason all the time, but he's kind of leaving the "baby" stage. Rachel's sister Sara needed a sitter at the last minute and I GLADLY took the job. Sara and Jon adopted Abby from Taiwan. She's so sweet and so full of love and smiles. I so did not want to leave! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Friends I Keep Tabs On:.
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Filling in the Blanks: April 2009
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Filling in the Blanks. Tuesday, April 28, 2009. At the tone, you're on your own. Everything is so messed up. I don't even know what the hell I'm doing anymore. I don't understand how I got here. I'm so frustrated with life and God and men and who I am. I HATE THIS. I'm lying in my bed all alone. Called you once again, no one is home. It's raining outside on Saturday night. Turning out the light, again I try. My friends say I'm too good, too good for you. And maybe that is true; well, I don't care. You'll...
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Filling in the Blanks: Sometimes, I even scare myself.
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Filling in the Blanks. Friday, May 22, 2009. Sometimes, I even scare myself. I'm not a stranger. No, I am yours. And tears that still drip sore. A fragile flame aged. And when our hearts meet. I know you see. I do not want to be afraid. I do not want to die inside just to breathe in. I'm tired of feeling so numb. Relief exists, I find it when I am cut. I may seem crazy. And these scars wouldn't be so hidden. If you would just look me in the eye. I feel alone here and cold here. Though I don't want to die.
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Filling in the Blanks: "Monster" is housewife for "raccoon."
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Filling in the Blanks. Friday, May 8, 2009. Monster" is housewife for "raccoon.". And "What is going on right now? By the time finding pot in Max's room rolled around, I was in a complete and total funk and could feel myself slipping into a depression. Last night, my prayers went something like: "I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU EXPECT OF ME ANYMORE! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Friends I Keep Tabs On:. Http:/ benjaminskwirut.blogspot.com/. Http:/ estridgefam.blogspot.com/. View my complete profile.
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Filling in the Blanks: December 2008
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Filling in the Blanks. Wednesday, December 24, 2008. I've made the same mistake before. Too many malls, too many stores. December traffic, Christmas rush. It breaks me till I push and shove. Children are crying while mother's are trying. To photograph Santa and sleigh. The shopping and buying and standing forever in line. What can I say? I need a silent night, a holy night. To hear an angel voice through the chaos and the noise. I need a midnight clear, a little peace right here. And they were so afraid.
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Filling in the Blanks: High in protein, tastier than you might think. Especially millipedes.
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Filling in the Blanks. Sunday, May 3, 2009. High in protein, tastier than you might think. Especially millipedes. My parents went on a cruise this last week to Mexico, but ended up getting turned around thanks to the swine flu "epidemic." Rather than spending time in the warm sun on nice beaches, they instead got to spend time in San Fransisco. In the rain. At like 40 degrees. Good times. Remember when you were little and the opposite sex was like the grossest thing EVER? I probably shouldn't say this.
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Filling in the Blanks: I'm going to need 781 boxes of denture cleaner.
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Filling in the Blanks. Saturday, May 9, 2009. I'm going to need 781 boxes of denture cleaner. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Friends I Keep Tabs On:. Http:/ benjaminskwirut.blogspot.com/. Http:/ estridgefam.blogspot.com/. Http:/ tnellis.blogspot.com/. Http:/ unquenchablelove.blogspot.com. Http:/ www.xanga.com/joyful22. View my complete profile. Sometimes, I even scare myself. You can fire me. But, Bitch, dont think you can t. Not usually, no. Fine Lets be angry and do it your way.
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Filling in the Blanks: May 2009
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Filling in the Blanks. Friday, May 22, 2009. Sometimes, I even scare myself. I'm not a stranger. No, I am yours. And tears that still drip sore. A fragile flame aged. And when our hearts meet. I know you see. I do not want to be afraid. I do not want to die inside just to breathe in. I'm tired of feeling so numb. Relief exists, I find it when I am cut. I may seem crazy. And these scars wouldn't be so hidden. If you would just look me in the eye. I feel alone here and cold here. Though I don't want to die.
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Filling in the Blanks: You're not sorry.
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Filling in the Blanks. Wednesday, May 6, 2009. You're Not Sorry - Taylor Swift. All this time I was wasting. Hoping you would come around. I've been giving out chances every time. And all you do is let me down. And it's taken me this long. Baby, but I've figured you out. And you're thinking we'll be fine again. But not this time around. You don't have to call anymore. I won't pick up the phone. This is the last straw. Don't want to hurt anymore. And you can tell me that you're sorry. Http:/ benjaminskwir...
