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Insanity | Stories for the Single Girl Soul
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Stories for the Single Girl Soul. The other day my brother. And I were having a random conversation about some stuff and he came out with these wise words of wisdom: “The definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results.”. Of course these weren’t my brother’s words of wisdom, they were Albert Einstein’s. But I thought to myself – how true. For me, this quote applies specifically to my addiction. Dare I say,. Feels pretty darn good…. Feed for this Entry.
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A New Year’s Eve note to all my Single readers…. | Stories for the Single Girl Soul
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Stories for the Single Girl Soul. A New Year’s Eve note to all my Single readers…. What some of you non-blog writers might not know, is that WordPress provides stats on the number of blog views and referring sites or search terms – how people find our blog or a specific post. After my post about New Year’s Eve yesterday. I noticed a few search terms that led to/referred my blog. They were:. 8220;I hate New Year”. 8220;going out on nye with all couples and being single”. 8220;single and alone on NY”.
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A Single Girl’s VIPs | Stories for the Single Girl Soul
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Stories for the Single Girl Soul. A Single Girl’s VIPs. That every single girl has some similar VIPs she can go to when the loneliness is unbearable, and she needs a pick-me-up/kick in the butt/shoulder to cry on/good laugh/encouragement/or someone to tell her what she wants to hear (yes – we all need that sometimes! So, here’s the shout-out to my VIPs! But in the same breath, she listens – over, and over, and over again. Even when. How to care about people. So there you have it. My VIPs. I’...The o...
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Everyday-1 | NormALien's Log
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LiFe is a CaRniVaL. December 17, 2007 in Personal. There are some weird days when nothing goes right, and to make it more weird nothing goes wrong either. I want to make next few days special. I want to make some change. I am bored! Nadia on Lyric: How to save life by The…. Michaela on Lyric: How to save life by The…. Andrew haskell on Lyric: How to save life by The…. Paola on Lyric: How to save life by The…. On TermiNOlogy: Life Insurance. Twenty Five Days to Make a Difference. How to save a life.
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Moving on… | Stories for the Single Girl Soul
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Stories for the Single Girl Soul. So I promised to update on my weekend and the anxiety that accompanied last week…. The bottom line of all of it is that I found out that X has a new GF. How did I find out? Why do I care about that? I don’t know. With someone who doesn’t respect me, and doesn’t really seem to care about me either. And while I’m on that note, there was another good thing that came out of the party. I realized that I have the absolute, bestest best friend. Feed for this Entry. You are comm...
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Single Girl | Stories for the Single Girl Soul
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Stories for the Single Girl Soul. I have no title for this post….kind of at a loss for words. I knew the day was going to come eventually, but I’m not sure I knew how soon it would come or how I would feel when it did. But, it came nonetheless and now I have to face it. As in, engaged, proposed to, having a wedding. After all of the intense and complicated feelings I’ve been working really hard to deal with over the past few years when it comes to X. But, it makes me feel like a horrible human being.
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X-ing the Ex | Stories for the Single Girl Soul
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Stories for the Single Girl Soul. So, I’m now convinced that being friends with my ex. Let X walk all over me. Sometimes I can’t believe that a strong, independent, smart woman like myself, would let a guy do this to me! I KNOW better. I KNOW that X does not treat me with the respect that I deserve. I KNOW that he doesn’t appreciate my friendship. I have HAD this conversation with other girlfriends whose boyfriends have been jerks! Responses to “X-ing the Ex”. Feed for this Entry. Great post and good for...
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Stories for the Single Girl Soul
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Stories for the Single Girl Soul. I have no title for this post….kind of at a loss for words. I knew the day was going to come eventually, but I’m not sure I knew how soon it would come or how I would feel when it did. But, it came nonetheless and now I have to face it. As in, engaged, proposed to, having a wedding. After all of the intense and complicated feelings I’ve been working really hard to deal with over the past few years when it comes to X. But, it makes me feel like a horrible human being.
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Love’s Savage Fury | NormALien's Log
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LiFe is a CaRniVaL. Love’s Savage Fury. December 18, 2007 in Humor. The dialogues of ‘Love’s Savage Fury’ a classic comics by Mark Newcarden). I saw you on the subway. I want to see you again…. In case I forgot what you look like! I rode the same train for 3 years. And I never saw you again. Or maybe I just forgot what you looked like. And one day it just came back. I got off quickly.,. Purposely dropping the polaroid,. Leaving to wonder why I bothered! Nadia on Lyric: How to save life by The…. You are c...
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Lyrics: ‘Carnival of Rust’ by POTF | NormALien's Log
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LiFe is a CaRniVaL. Lyrics: ‘Carnival of Rust’ by POTF. December 5, 2007 in Lyric. Poets of the fall. Poets of the fall. D’ you breath the name of your saviour in your hour of need,. N’ taste the blame if the flavor should remind you of greed,. Of implication, insinuation and ill will, till’ you cannot lie still,. In all this turmoil, before red cape and foil closing in for a kill. Come feed the rain. Cos i’m thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust. Yeah feed the rain. Poets of the fall.