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NOMENCLATURE: December 2009

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The act or instance of naming. Thursday, December 03, 2009. EDITOR'S NOTE: I came across this old document while poking around the hard drive of my computer. I wrote this in late 2004, as an exercise for an intro to creative writing course in which I was enrolled. At this time in my life, I was still adjusting to life outside of the architecture program and attempting to digest some of those frustrations. One could describe this flash fiction as 'angsty.'. 8220;So, how’ve you been? What time is it, he po...

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NOMENCLATURE: Bachelor Party

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The act or instance of naming. Friday, November 04, 2011. In Winston-Salem, NC for a wedding tomorrow. Much of today spent on the road from sunny Cleve. Then with family for the rest. Not much time left for blogging. Will revisit tomorrow, folks. Something to chew on: Bachelor party ideas (2 of my best friends are getting married next year). Walking tour of strip clubs in the Flats of Cleveland. Bourbon Tour in Kentucky. Camping in the Smokies. Hiking the Appalachian Trail. Seo Company In India. No tomat...

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NOMENCLATURE: January 2010

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The act or instance of naming. Tuesday, January 26, 2010. A Cormac McCarthy Conversation. I walked back from the break room with a copy of. Tucked under one arm. Dave from the LatAm department stepped out of the newsroom and we crossed. All the Pretty Horses. Youre going to read. Cities of the Plain. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Cleveland, Ohio, United States. I am the tension. You are the tightrope. View my complete profile. Burning River Bike Blog. Critic Under the Influence. Fail at Full Power.

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katespace: my attention span used to be so good.

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Of course we judge. it's our hobby.". Sunday, July 10, 2011. My attention span used to be so good. Am I the only person who ever feels like she used to be smarter and more on the ball? None of this multitasking! I do watch so much more television and movies than I did in high school or even college. And let's not forget I am a multitasker by profession. I say here and now, I will find a way to recompense for selfishness! Maybe an evening out with boozy fruit drinks? And speaking of low attention span: I ...

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katespace: welcome back!

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Of course we judge. it's our hobby.". Wednesday, July 6, 2011. It was my 29th birthday a little while ago (6 weeks? And was chatting with my friend EG about my recent birthday and her upcoming in october birthday when she will turn 30! So I'm doing a 30 before 30 list, and she's doing a 31 before 31 list. And dude, I've got 10 months to do 30 things. 3 things a month. Totally doable. And baby, we've got til May 2012! Here's how it stands:. Write something every day. Stop commenting on/discussing my weight.

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katespace: a four day weekend has apparently ruined me.

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Of course we judge. it's our hobby.". Tuesday, July 12, 2011. A four day weekend has apparently ruined me. Because all i want to do is stay asleep forever! I am already definitely failing at the 30B430 list. yesterday and today have given me a cold, i think? I'm headachy and sleepy and sore throated. certainly i have not worked out at all today, and yesterday i only did my usual 20 mniutes of crunches and jumping rope. and i haven't done my daily meditation. Tune in tomorrow everybody!

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NOMENCLATURE: July 2005

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The act or instance of naming. Tuesday, July 26, 2005. What is 'Postmodern Dystopia'? What is 'postmodern' you may ask? Well, it's what comes after modernism. What does that mean? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Cleveland, Ohio, United States. I am the tension. You are the tightrope. View my complete profile. Burning River Bike Blog. Critic Under the Influence. Fail at Full Power. Let's Work with Orphans. No tomato, no onion, dressing on the side. What is Postmodern Dystopia?

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NOMENCLATURE: Oh hi, blog

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The act or instance of naming. Tuesday, November 01, 2011. Oh hi, blog. Oh hi, blog. I didn’t know you were still up here, on the World Wide Web. I see not much has changed with you since I left. I believe it. Me? No, I’m not living in Ohio City anymore. Yeah, I moved on up to the Detroit Shoreway, City of Cleveland. Now I am a married man and a proud homeowner. Have I kept writing, away from blogger, perhaps on some newfangled platform? 8220;Isn’t blogging dead? My wife and special lady friend Alexandra...

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NOMENCLATURE: DeBiase Motor Co.

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The act or instance of naming. Monday, November 23, 2009. Back in High School - and Mike Sokol can back me up here - I started an ironic car company called DBMC (. Ompany). It was not much of a company beyond me talking about it to Mike. I managed to spec out a few cars while on study hall at the library. The spec sheets were drawn on lined comp paper and usually featured a poorly drawn profile of the car. DBMC did little more than poke fun at other cars out there. At DBMC, we intend to control all marke...

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NOMENCLATURE: Night Snow in the Cultural Gardens

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The act or instance of naming. Tuesday, November 24, 2009. Night Snow in the Cultural Gardens. Soon, the truck was far in his rearview so Leo shifted back to the right lane and awaited his exit. Through the motor and the high velocity winds, Leo thought he heard an aggressive horn from a diesel truck. From behind all he saw was the puny flicker of the plow light, way back. He signaled right with the intent to exit. Passing below a jagged stone bridge, he hit a patch of black ice and slid into the opposit...