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August | 2011 | Blue skies and green grass

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Blue skies and green grass. There's nothing incestuous about coffee. Me, myself and I. Archive for August, 2011. August 25, 2011. My decision was…. August 14, 2011. We find ourselves in August, 2011. Poets of the fall. That place in town. 2012: It’s time to stop pulling. Good evening, dear reader. I need a hug. Other blogs I read. Bipolar on my mind. Confessions of a Serial Insomniac. My Thirteenth Sad Day. Not Another Nursing Student. Random Acts of Reality. SHM:a simple harmonic muddle.

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February | 2012 | Blue skies and green grass

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Blue skies and green grass. There's nothing incestuous about coffee. Me, myself and I. Archive for February, 2012. February 13, 2012. Poets of the fall. That place in town. 2012: It’s time to stop pulling. Good evening, dear reader. I need a hug. Other blogs I read. Bipolar on my mind. Confessions of a Serial Insomniac. My Thirteenth Sad Day. Not Another Nursing Student. Random Acts of Reality. SHM:a simple harmonic muddle. The Secret Life of a Manic Depressive. Blog at WordPress.com.

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April | 2011 | Blue skies and green grass

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Blue skies and green grass. There's nothing incestuous about coffee. Me, myself and I. Archive for April, 2011. April 29, 2011. On why I am a bad person. April 12, 2011. April 11, 2011. April 4, 2011. Poets of the fall. That place in town. 2012: It’s time to stop pulling. Good evening, dear reader. I need a hug. Other blogs I read. Bipolar on my mind. Confessions of a Serial Insomniac. My Thirteenth Sad Day. Not Another Nursing Student. Random Acts of Reality. SHM:a simple harmonic muddle.

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December | 2011 | Blue skies and green grass

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Blue skies and green grass. There's nothing incestuous about coffee. Me, myself and I. Archive for December, 2011. December 31, 2011. 2012: It’s time to stop pulling. December 10, 2011. Good evening, dear reader. Poets of the fall. That place in town. 2012: It’s time to stop pulling. Good evening, dear reader. I need a hug. Other blogs I read. Bipolar on my mind. Confessions of a Serial Insomniac. My Thirteenth Sad Day. Not Another Nursing Student. Random Acts of Reality. SHM:a simple harmonic muddle.

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September | 2011 | Blue skies and green grass

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Blue skies and green grass. There's nothing incestuous about coffee. Me, myself and I. Archive for September, 2011. September 1, 2011. Poets of the fall. That place in town. 2012: It’s time to stop pulling. Good evening, dear reader. I need a hug. Other blogs I read. Bipolar on my mind. Confessions of a Serial Insomniac. My Thirteenth Sad Day. Not Another Nursing Student. Random Acts of Reality. SHM:a simple harmonic muddle. The Secret Life of a Manic Depressive. Blue skies and green grass.

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2012: It’s time to stop pulling. | Blue skies and green grass

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Blue skies and green grass. There's nothing incestuous about coffee. Me, myself and I. 2012: It’s time to stop pulling. December 31, 2011. I think I’ve briefly alluded to the fact that I pull out my eyelashes and eyebrows in previous posts. I’ve been doing it now for about 10 years; the last 5 or so I’ve been trying to give up. I wanted to add some photos, but there are two problems: I am hideously unphotogenic right now and I couldn’t get the camera close enough. I will keep trying. Leave one →. You are...

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Wimpern: mittlerweile geschafft! | Blue skies and green grass

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Blue skies and green grass. There's nothing incestuous about coffee. Me, myself and I. February 13, 2012. And for those of you who don’t speak German; ‘I have lashes’ (well a rough translation…). A full set. Managed to reduce the pulling, haven’t managed to stop quite yet…. Life is very busy; call this my way of checking in. From → Uncategorized. Larr; 2012: It’s time to stop pulling. Next Post →. Leave one →. February 21, 2012 10:15 am. It is good you have reduced it, one step at a time! Yep, quite so!

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Good evening, dear reader | Blue skies and green grass

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Blue skies and green grass. There's nothing incestuous about coffee. Me, myself and I. Good evening, dear reader. December 10, 2011. It’s been a while, hasn’t it? I am here to give you a moan, since the only reason I ever update here is to moan. Tonight, the topic is my weight. All negativity channelling through my head. Like how I am undeserving of love, of life, of others’ company. It’s a sure sign things are going downhill. I’m coping less. I’m more out of contr...It’s not all been bad, the enti...

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July | 2011 | Blue skies and green grass

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Blue skies and green grass. There's nothing incestuous about coffee. Me, myself and I. Archive for July, 2011. July 10, 2011. Everything’s changing. Again. Poets of the fall. That place in town. 2012: It’s time to stop pulling. Good evening, dear reader. I need a hug. Other blogs I read. Bipolar on my mind. Confessions of a Serial Insomniac. My Thirteenth Sad Day. Not Another Nursing Student. Random Acts of Reality. SHM:a simple harmonic muddle. The Secret Life of a Manic Depressive.

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Blue skies and green grass. There's nothing incestuous about coffee. Me, myself and I. January 14, 2013. Seit langem hab ich nix gepostet. Und das ist schon was gutes aber…. Irgendwie fühlt es sich nicht richtig. Das ‘ich’ von früher, kenn ich die nicht mehr. Und das finde ich toll. Recovery. Endlich. Und was hätte ich gesagt? So: Ich sagte, naja kommt darauf an, ob sie wirklich probleme haben oder nicht. Was hätte ich gesagt? Na klar sollst du die besser helfen. Besser anhören. Und danach stellt...Der h...