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Window to the Soul: Sensing the Good
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Window to the Soul. You can not always choose who to give your heart to, some of the time. sharing your soul comes with the deepest regrets in life. I have no regrets. Tuesday, March 30, 2010. Okay no one send me messages asking if Im on some kind of new meds or anything. This is one of my crazy trains of thought I get when trying to force myself to sleep and so I never get up and write it. Tonight I got up and wrote it, so sue me. Well said Mami. miss you hear. I have a new blog for you to stalk. God I ...
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Window to the Soul: December 2008
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Window to the Soul. You can not always choose who to give your heart to, some of the time. sharing your soul comes with the deepest regrets in life. I have no regrets. Sunday, December 07, 2008. So while I anxiously awaited fate to step in and bring around what was sent around, I was very impatient this time. Although I would not ever do something to speed up fate, I desperately awaited word that she had indeed done her job. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. I love how my mind works.
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Window to the Soul: May 2008
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Window to the Soul. You can not always choose who to give your heart to, some of the time. sharing your soul comes with the deepest regrets in life. I have no regrets. Saturday, May 24, 2008. For my Sister; Part 3. It seems like none of the experiences I had with my biological parents were actually truth. But I supposed even the that when shame is involved the truth gets very twisted. Monday, May 12, 2008. For my Sister; Part 2. So I did. And through all those months where he had played on the emotio...
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Peace, Love, and Underpants: October 2004
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Peace, Love, and Underpants. The Random and Sometimes Relevant Rantings of a Strange Little Girl. Wedding Sampler *{ . }*. All About The Wedding. Hitched and On The Road. The Wedding Time Approacheth. Interview With A Blogger. Saturday, October 30, 2004. I have a new favorite band. Http:/ www.hayseed-dixie.com/. I can't even explain. Just go. Posted by She Must be Full of BS 11:21 AM. Friday, October 29, 2004. Http:/ www.amctv.com/monsterfest2004/mfest landing page/index.html. Three things that scare you:.
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Peace, Love, and Underpants: September 2005
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Peace, Love, and Underpants. The Random and Sometimes Relevant Rantings of a Strange Little Girl. Wedding Sampler *{ . }*. All About The Wedding. Hitched and On The Road. The Wedding Time Approacheth. Interview With A Blogger. Wednesday, September 21, 2005. Ok folks, this will be my last post for probably a couple of weeks; either until I find a public library/internet cafe out there in CO, or until we hook up the DSL at our. BRAND NEW APARTMENT! I love all of you, and I'll be back posting real soon!
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Window to the Soul: April 2010
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Window to the Soul. You can not always choose who to give your heart to, some of the time. sharing your soul comes with the deepest regrets in life. I have no regrets. Thursday, April 15, 2010. Okay I'm no conspiracy theorist, but this shit is getting deep. It's time to start seriously taking a look at the HAARP project. Seriously. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. I love how my mind works. Chastity Frye - A Mass Murderers Whore. Sad eyes follow me. Space Lord Mother Mother. I left my...
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Window to the Soul: March 2010
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Window to the Soul. You can not always choose who to give your heart to, some of the time. sharing your soul comes with the deepest regrets in life. I have no regrets. Tuesday, March 30, 2010. Okay no one send me messages asking if Im on some kind of new meds or anything. This is one of my crazy trains of thought I get when trying to force myself to sleep and so I never get up and write it. Tonight I got up and wrote it, so sue me. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Sad eyes follow me.
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Window to the Soul: February 2008
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Window to the Soul. You can not always choose who to give your heart to, some of the time. sharing your soul comes with the deepest regrets in life. I have no regrets. Wednesday, February 20, 2008. Then there was that little momentous evening where they had somewhat of a tazer party with me being of course, the guest of honor at their lovely bed n breakfast. I dont know, I think the demon in me would prefer to see you suffer for as long as possible, so I think I WOULD give you that hand, if for no other ...
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Window to the Soul: Icey Volcanos
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Window to the Soul. You can not always choose who to give your heart to, some of the time. sharing your soul comes with the deepest regrets in life. I have no regrets. Thursday, April 15, 2010. Okay I'm no conspiracy theorist, but this shit is getting deep. It's time to start seriously taking a look at the HAARP project. Seriously. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. I love how my mind works. Chastity Frye - A Mass Murderers Whore. Sad eyes follow me. Space Lord Mother Mother.
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Peace, Love, and Underpants: March 2005
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Peace, Love, and Underpants. The Random and Sometimes Relevant Rantings of a Strange Little Girl. Wedding Sampler *{ . }*. All About The Wedding. Hitched and On The Road. The Wedding Time Approacheth. Interview With A Blogger. Sunday, March 13, 2005. Believe it or Not. I think it's because all I wore was black, I like explosions and hate PE. Take the What High SchoolStereotype Are You? Posted by She Must be Full of BS 10:54 AM. Sing a cradle song now, as the light fades around us. Further than I can see.
