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dust bunny club of north america: Monday Funday. (or "Bartender, one more round!")
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Monday, August 4, 2014. Monday Funday. (or "Bartender, one more round! I almost got hit by a car today. Ironically that would not have been the worst thing that happened to me today. I'm not trying to play the victim here. Life happens, and I've been playing the game for almost 54 years. I just thought it would get easier with time. Nope, it still hurts like hell. Monday, August 04, 2014. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The Art of Procrastination. Subscribe To Dust Bunny Club Of North America.
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dust bunny club of north america: Cleanse, because diarrhea is such an ugly word.
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Wednesday, February 12, 2014. Cleanse, because diarrhea is such an ugly word. I've been reading up on break-thru miracle diets from time to time, just to motivate myself to finally losing all this extra poundage once and for all. The latest is, of course, the cleanse. It sounds good in theory, but then when you put all their fancy adjectives through a reality filter, what they're saying is a clear as day. Why on earth would I bring that upon myself voluntarily? Just show me a weight loss program where I ...
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dust bunny club of north america: YES (Lost in translation)
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Tuesday, August 12, 2014. YES (Lost in translation). It's kind of funny how words and thoughts change in the short distance between the brain and mouth. It's like magic. I hear a question. I process it and speak. Then, even as the words are forming, they become what everyone wants to hear rather than what I really feel. Self-censorship, keeping the peace for centuries. I wouldn't know how to act around someone who really wanted to know. Tuesday, August 12, 2014. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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dust bunny club of north america: Because someone asked. (But you don't really want to know)
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Wednesday, April 9, 2014. Because someone asked. (But you dont really want to know). No, life isn't always fun and I do not laugh at everything. I laugh because it does no good to cry. I am not optimistic. I just refuse to be over come by the darkness. I am not inspirational. I am weak and desperate, but willing to try anything to fix things. I am not a good person. I am the product of consequences. And I am bitter because not all of the choices were mine. For now it is just a mask, an echo.
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dust bunny club of north america: THE LIFE OF LEISURE, or Will something hurry up and happen?
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Sunday, March 2, 2014. THE LIFE OF LEISURE, or Will something hurry up and happen? I've been back for almost 2 months now and I find myself stagnating in the same rut I was in before. So much is simmering in the background but nothing worth bringing to the table yet. My non-existent patience is being put through a serious test, and I may be failing. One day this will all make sense. I'll still be quite daft, but perhaps folks will understand better why. Tonight I think my willpower will take a back seat.
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dust bunny club of north america: Where has the time gone?
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Sunday, February 9, 2014. Where has the time gone? My daughter Rebecca is now a mother to a beautiful daughter named Euna who was born on Halloween morning 2013. It is oddly appropriate. I am exactly where I need to be. And perhaps this will give me the time and space I need to find out what I plan on doing with the rest of my life. For starters, I need to learn how to manage this blog all over again. Pictures to follow once I figure out how to add them. Sunday, February 09, 2014. Where has the time gone?
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dust bunny club of north america: 05/06/2012
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Sunday, May 6, 2012. I'm sure there is some silly holiday or day in history to commemorate this date but for me it means one thing. I woke up alive and that in itself is cause for celebration. So I shall celebrate, with coffee and chocolate, a stroll in the sunshine with the family I love as I over dose on the mountain air. Is that even possible, to get too much fresh air? I think not, but if it is then I cannot think of a better way to go. Sunday, May 06, 2012. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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dust bunny club of north america: WHEN I GROW UP or What the hell happened?
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Monday, February 17, 2014. WHEN I GROW UP or What the hell happened? Looking back to my childhood, I clearly remember people telling me "You can be anything you want to be when you grow up." Those words were inspiring and motivating. Yet here I sit now and I am pretty sure that at no time did I ever express the desire to be a fat old lady when I grew up! Monday, February 17, 2014. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The Art of Procrastination. Subscribe To Dust Bunny Club Of North America.
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dust bunny club of north america: A Mind Is A Terrible Thing To Waste. (Or Bored)
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Thursday, June 26, 2014. A Mind Is A Terrible Thing To Waste. (Or Bored). I have way too much time on my hands and way too little motivation. That is a dangerous combination. My mind must find ways to entertain itself. Enter, my imagination. Imagination, left to its own devices, can be a wonderful thing. There is just no knowing, until it's too late. Thursday, June 26, 2014. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The Art of Procrastination. Subscribe To Dust Bunny Club Of North America.
