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RISD on the get down: good old hockey game
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RISD on the get down. This blog is to share my experiences on my art school exchange from Emily Carr Institute in Vancouver to Rhode Island School of Design in Providence, RI. Friday, December 7, 2007. Good old hockey game. The Habs won, and it didn't matter, I was going for both teams and for a good game. Which it was, ending so quickly. How's the traveling from Providence to Boston? I'm a total Leafs fanatic and would love to go visit Boston for a few games hopefully when the play the Leafs. I'm suppos...
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b.rad v.11: February 2005
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Comment-link {margin-left:.6em;}. Now with more shizzle. Wednesday, February 09, 2005. Should be doing homework. Yet I'm stuck on my blog. Amazing how something can suck you in like that. I'm supposed to read two chapters for my Database Management course. I'm getting an MAOL. With an IS concentration from the College of St. Catherine. We'll see where it goes. I like the philosophy behind it. I might even do a dual degree with Hamline Law. Why not? Posted by Brad B @ 9:26 PM. Links to this post.
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Confessions of an Insane Soccer Mom: March 2009
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Monday, March 02, 2009. My husband, for those who don't know him, is a very literal man. I call him Mr. Literal. It's really annoying. He says exactly. What he means and he will do exactly. What you ask him to do. We try not to say, "Throw that [fill in the blank] over here," unless you really want him to throw it at you. Cuz you've got undies in your face.". Mr Literal, Jr. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Confessions of an Insane Soccer Mom. View my complete profile. Fire Study by Maria V. Snyder. The Movie...
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Confessions of an Insane Soccer Mom: November 2008
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Tuesday, November 25, 2008. Well that wasn't going to fly so S3 gets up again, says, "What do I have to do, like twenty more? And I said, "Noooo, you have to do seventy in a row." As he's working on beating G's record, I look over and see he's in a chat with a girl that he kinda knew through his best friend but mostly knows from facebook. They're chatting about Spanish class. E comes over and in a stage whisper she says, "Write, 'I love you very much'." So I did. OMG the look on S3's face! Family and Fri...
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Whacked in the Head: February 2009
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Whacked in the Head. Blistering humidity or mind-numbing cold? Good People, I Can Just Tell. Attack of the Redneck Mommy. It was a picture perfect Sunday afternoon. The sky was an endless brilliant blue without a single cloud to mar it. The trees were showing the first hints. If you're reading this, you've landed on the old blabbermouse site by mistake. I have a new home, with new posts - so come on over to therealblab. Oscar is "Mr June" in NY Pet-i-Care's 2012 Calendar. Why I Had 2. What Do You Think?
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Feelings of Ardor: August 2012
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A series of tubes. Sunday, August 12, 2012. Dear Fast Food Service Employees-. All I want from fast food personnel is for them to swipe my magic piece of money plastic and give me my greasy bag of shame so I can drive away as quickly as possible. Let it drench my entire car, still half filled with stuff I'm too lazy to move into my new house, with its potent fried aroma. But do not, do not. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Gary: Landlord of the Flies. Pets Who Want to Kill Themselves. View my complete profile.
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Feelings of Ardor: The Mall
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A series of tubes. Thursday, February 9, 2012. Once in a while, I forget how ABSOLUTELY TERRIBLE the mall is. My brain (the eternal traitor) convinces me I really need something only the mall can offer me. If you go to the mall in my hometown, here are a few things you will find:. An interesting variety of people, including the power-walking elderly and goth teenagers. Mannequins with eyes that follow you like a painting from a Scooby Doo mystery. People with fanny packs. Dont try this at home.
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Feelings of Ardor: About Me
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A series of tubes. I'm Julia. My friends call me Julia. I'm often told I remind people of their. Grandmother. I consider ice cream a food group. I believe that one day I may well be sucked down the bathtub drain by the Draining Tornado of Doom. I think that's pretty close to a full description, so I'll just stop there. February 3, 2012 at 4:13 PM. Wow, you sound really interesting. Lets be friends. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Gary: Landlord of the Flies. Pets Who Want to Kill Themselves.
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Feelings of Ardor: March 2011
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A series of tubes. Wednesday, March 16, 2011. What some unsavory acquaintances might call "neurotic ramblings", I call "organized discourse". This is my blog of organized discourse. I chose the name "feelings of ardor" because it sounds fancy. There may be something more to it than that, but probably not. I am also going to use this blog to ask the questions that have plagued humanity for centuries, such as:. Why does tuna have to smell so bad but taste so good? Why are clowns so scary?
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Texting My Twin: July 2013
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We are twins living in different cities. We text each other. A lot. These are those texts. Monday, July 22, 2013. Ke) Bronx just walked in while I was pumping and said, "I want to put those on my 'boobles'". So I did what any amazing mother would do and milked my son. Kr) That's a story for Bronx's wedding toast if I've ever heard one. Ke) That might bring back subconscious feelings of resentment toward me. It's better that I sabotage him ever getting married. Kr) I didn't say you'd be at the wedding.
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