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Kitties Are the Best: The Path of Righteousness
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Monday, August 15, 2005. The Path of Righteousness. Hi folks, and welcome once again to the Kitties Are the Best Friday Potluck. Still not quite on Friday, but I'm getting closer. Tell you what: I'll work on my punctuality, and in the meantime, you have some rice krispie treats. And I'll try to make it worth the wait. I've said it before. And I'll say it again: doggies. And while kitties are indeed the best, you know what's (almost) even better? And now, from the One Good Thing Leads to Another Files:.
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Kitties Are the Best: August 2005
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Wednesday, August 24, 2005. Hold Me Closer, Tiny Monkey. I can't even handle this. Posted by schmonnie @ 8/24/2005. I know I haven't posted in far too long, but it's high time, because I've got news. Ready? I got a new job! I wish I could tell you the name of my new place of employment, but since I tend to use this space to post pictures of women's naughty parts. And indulge in filthy language like "fuck", "pee", and "kitties", I'm betting - even without asking - that they'd prefer this page. And there a...
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Will I ever make it home....: Twenty-Four
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Will I ever make it home. Tuesday, May 15, 2007. Tomorrow is my 24th. Happy Birthday to me. I guess maybe I should try to be happy and celebrate it, but it's not a special number, or like I am going to get to do something for the first time. So, yeah. I will officially be in my mid-20s tomorrow. And I still haven't accomplished anything. Happy Birthday to me. Happy Birthday to me. Posted by The Devil @ 2:30 PM. Somewhere in, Texas, United States. I'm a young mom, who stresses out far too much. So, you see.
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Will I ever make it home....: Four
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Will I ever make it home. Saturday, April 28, 2007. Happy Birthday, my dear sweet child. You are no longer a baby. You are officially a kid. And I am trying so hard not to cry. Four years ago, I felt the greatest pain, and the most infectious joy. Four years ago, today: you were born. I love you, Gabriel. Happy Birthday! Posted by The Devil @ 9:41 AM. Mine turned 10 on the 22nd. Happy birthday to the little one! My daughter turned four at the end of March. The time it dies fly doesn't it? So, you see.
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Will I ever make it home....: January 2006
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Will I ever make it home. Monday, January 30, 2006. Imagine if you will, pressure stemming from your ribcage into your thoracic cavity. Feeling like a stabbing from underneath your nipple to the back of your ribcage. Eveytime you breath. The only comfort you find is hot showers, and crouching over while applying pressure on the affected area. Can't take a deep breathe, because searing pain tears into your lung. Just cross out yawning while your at it. Now imagine this all weekend. That was my weekend.
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Will I ever make it home....: Goodbye...
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Will I ever make it home. Tuesday, May 29, 2007. Â I've learned that good-byes will always hurt, pictures will never replace having been there, memories good and bad will bring tears, and words can never replace feelings.â. Just because you love someone doesn't mean you have to be involved with them. Love is not a bandage to cover wounds.". Posted by The Devil @ 7:15 AM. Somewhere in, Texas, United States. I'm a young mom, who stresses out far too much. See my complete profile. My So Called Life.
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Will I ever make it home....: March 2006
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Will I ever make it home. Thursday, March 30, 2006. I need it. I am so lit up right now. My fucking goodness. I can't believe the amount of anger seething inside of me. I feel as though a flame just instantly burst in my soul. It's not that I want to act like a brat. But damn it! I am so tired of picking up the slack for everyone. I have to give up whatever I want in order to accomodate everyone else. Why is that? I am so tired of being the damn welcome mat! And actually work (for once! But I hate being ...
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Will I ever make it home....: February 2006
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Will I ever make it home. Friday, February 24, 2006. Just need to vent. So, since everyone has been gone.Work has been.stressful. You'd think the less people here, the better? Not the other way around? They don't need me here. They need their mothers (or fathers). It's so hard to respect people who don't do shit, really. And I know I am still "new" here and don't know all the inner workings and haven't gotten in too good with my "boss", but still! I sound like Gabe! Maybe that's where he gets it from!