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Me, my thoughts and everything else: still there
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Me, my thoughts and everything else. This is my place to dump the things that are going on in my mind and life because if I don't I will go crazy (not that I am not already). Friday, April 06, 2012. My life still hasn't got more quiet. Or me having more free time. Currently I'm spending every other Monday at a friends place because he's a Fysiotherapist and he's helping me with my legs and back. Tuesdays is spend with the Boyfriend. As are Wednesdays after my dance class. Hope to not be away for so long.
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Me, my thoughts and everything else: hiya
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Me, my thoughts and everything else. This is my place to dump the things that are going on in my mind and life because if I don't I will go crazy (not that I am not already). Sunday, January 29, 2012. Boyfriend and I are still looking for a place. It's getting ridiculous, we're still in the top 20. What if you move in together, get married and divorce within 10 years, how are you going to find a place? Boyfriend has finally decided to look for a real job. He was working shitty hours, for a shitty pay...
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Me, my thoughts and everything else: Holiday
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Me, my thoughts and everything else. This is my place to dump the things that are going on in my mind and life because if I don't I will go crazy (not that I am not already). Thursday, May 16, 2013. I'm off from work since Ascension day and won't be back until the Tuesday after Whit Monday. We planned to do a day thing on Tuesday and Thursday. But who wants to go to an amusement park if it's raining the whole time? So the only day we're doing something will be tomorrow, enjoying a day at a spa. The boyfr...
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Gloriosity: August 2012
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It's more than just a made up word. it's a way of life. Monday, August 6, 2012. One of many things I learned growing up in the South:. How to pull a Scarlett. Sometimes, today just doesn't pan out like you'd expect it to. Or, heavens forbid, you have to shoot a yankee. But you can always forget about it today and worry about it tomorrow. Tomorrow, you'll be a little bit more up to the task anyway. Am I right, or am I right, ladies? Sleep tight. We'll conquer the world tomorrow. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Gloriosity: January 2015
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It's more than just a made up word. it's a way of life. Sunday, January 11, 2015. I've been thinking a lot about Boulder lately. My year in Colorado was like a life hiatus, my sabbatical from a largely-undefined life arch. I stopped worrying about where I'd end up, and spent time being in the present. Let's live today." (Unless, of course, tomorrow was going to be a powder day.). Saturday, January 3, 2015. Dive Deep for Dreams. It was nighttime, and the water lapped quietly as they slipped out of sight i...
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Gloriosity: January 2012
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It's more than just a made up word. it's a way of life. Monday, January 2, 2012. Well Shall we begin again? Updates seem like silly things. Trying to cram a million moments, changes, and inspirations from months of The Whirlwind into a brief caption of relevant but un-overwhelming type is all but futile, more often than not. It's good to be back. Labels: Girl About Town. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). In 15 words or less. A soul with feet and wings and a penchant for beautiful things. Junk Gypsy Co. Blog.
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Gloriosity: September 2011
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It's more than just a made up word. it's a way of life. Thursday, September 15, 2011. I See A Tiny Light. I haven't fallen off the face of the planet. I'm just in limbo. Waiting to hear back about the jobs that I interviewed for during a lovely weekend in Philadelphia. Waiting to make plans to move back to the City of Brotherly Love. Waiting to make plans to see the Rembrandt: Faces of Jesus. Exhibit at the PMA. Waiting for life to begin. And singing Grace Potter. A lot. Thursday, September 1, 2011.
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Gloriosity: Spring?
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It's more than just a made up word. it's a way of life. Tuesday, March 26, 2013. Spring, go home. You're drunk.". This is the prevailing thought in most Philadelphian's heads lately. Indeed, in the heads of pretty much anyone in the Midwest/Mid-Atlantic/New England areas of the U.S. Because WHERE IS SPRING? The groundhog is a liar. The equinox was a false finish line. The crocuses are laughing at us. Come, thou long-expected springtime, come to give new life to earth! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Gloriosity: July 2011
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It's more than just a made up word. it's a way of life. Thursday, July 28, 2011. I found myself sitting between the two grand wings of a rather majestic pipe organ. It was just a few days ago, and I had returned to the Cathedral of Christ the King in Atlanta to do a little rehearsing. You see, one of my very best and oldest friends - one of my Chica Mias,. As I like to call them, or my flying buttresses. Is getting MARRIED on Saturday. Isn't it divine? Let me not to the marriage of true minds. Thus I fou...
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Gloriosity: February 2012
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It's more than just a made up word. it's a way of life. Wednesday, February 29, 2012. Battling the Mean Reds. There are days, sometimes even entire stretches of days, when even Holly fails to Go Lightly. You know that speech, my loves., when Holly explains the Mean Reds:. You know those days when you get the mean reds? The mean reds, you mean like the blues? How do you battle the mean reds? Clearly, I bury myself in some sort of beautiful metaphor. Or, even better, I find a theme song. So here it is.
