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JUST A CRAZY WOMAN: Spewing expletives would have made me feel better.
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Spewing expletives would have made me feel better. I believe her apology, but I don’t believe her reasoning. I can be crass at times. I’ve been told I have a sharp tongue. My humor is expressed through insults, sarcasm and harmless physical interaction. And one who carries these attributes can generally recognize others who do as well. I love bantering with those who share my humor. And if you don’t, the backfire can be a bitch. Not being a sports-kinda-gal, I didn’t know the rules of the game. I may not...
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JUST A CRAZY WOMAN: 04.07
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As Luck Would Have It. I found it lying on the concrete near my front left tire. It had so much grime caked on it I almost didn’t notice it. If it weren’t for the recognizable circular shape, I probably would have walked passed it. Gotten into my car and driven off none the wiser. There’s no way of knowing how long it had been there. No way to know whose pocket it fell out of. I picked it up and scraped off the gunk to reveal the year. I’m not sure why I needed to know this. It’s a penny. I don’t h...
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JUST A CRAZY WOMAN: Sometimes It's Easy to Make a Hard Decision
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Sometimes It's Easy to Make a Hard Decision. They had pretty pink bows in their hair. Running through the grass and falling on top of each other, the two little toddlers were oblivious to their mothers’ watchful eyes. Their playful giggling drowned out any adult conversation coming from the bench only a few feet away. As I walked past them I wondered. I wondered if their children were adopted or if they had them the good ole’ fashion way. I was a little girl once. I explained to my mother my decision for...
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JUST A CRAZY WOMAN: 03.09
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Sometimes It's Easy to Make a Hard Decision. They had pretty pink bows in their hair. Running through the grass and falling on top of each other, the two little toddlers were oblivious to their mothers’ watchful eyes. Their playful giggling drowned out any adult conversation coming from the bench only a few feet away. As I walked past them I wondered. I wondered if their children were adopted or if they had them the good ole’ fashion way. I was a little girl once. I explained to my mother my decision for...
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JUST A CRAZY WOMAN: From the Kentucky coal mine to the California sun
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From the Kentucky coal mine to the California sun. Freedom’s just another word for nothing left to lose. I wish I had written that lyric. A simple phrase big enough to live your life around. Something that everyone – no matter who you are – can not only relate to, but believe in. Agree with. Strive for. Wish for. What is your freedom? I’ve stood at the top of the. And peered into the night sky viewing the beautiful. Lights. I’ve floated down a river in. Mesmerized by the bluest ocean I’ve ever seen.
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JUST A CRAZY WOMAN: 06.08
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Milli Vanilli blamed it on the rain. I blamed it on the writer’s strike. It’s been a while since I’ve blogged. It’s been a while since I’ve felt the need to express my thoughts. Well, that’s a lie. I’ve actually had many moments of overwhelming desire to sit down and tell all. To let it all out without care or censorship. But the truth is… I needed a break. I received many emails asking about my silence. It was a convenience to blame it on the writer’s strike. Plus, it seemed like a good excuse. ThatR...
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JUST A CRAZY WOMAN: 12.06
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Say "YES" to Drugs. I was doing what every normal person does. Nothing out of the ordinary. Nothing that made me use my super human strength. No saving people from a burning house. I wasn’t doing anything impressive. Although receiving a medal of valor would be nice, I would be more likely awarded a medal of stupidity. I threw my back out. Many of us have been here. We’ve all experienced this mind numbing pain. The kind of pain that makes you shout out various colorful obscenities. Any kind will do.
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JUST A CRAZY WOMAN: 10.07
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From the Kentucky coal mine to the California sun. Freedom’s just another word for nothing left to lose. I wish I had written that lyric. A simple phrase big enough to live your life around. Something that everyone – no matter who you are – can not only relate to, but believe in. Agree with. Strive for. Wish for. What is your freedom? I’ve stood at the top of the. And peered into the night sky viewing the beautiful. Lights. I’ve floated down a river in. Mesmerized by the bluest ocean I’ve ever seen.
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JUST A CRAZY WOMAN: Milli Vanilli blamed it on the rain.
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Milli Vanilli blamed it on the rain. I blamed it on the writer’s strike. It’s been a while since I’ve blogged. It’s been a while since I’ve felt the need to express my thoughts. Well, that’s a lie. I’ve actually had many moments of overwhelming desire to sit down and tell all. To let it all out without care or censorship. But the truth is… I needed a break. I received many emails asking about my silence. It was a convenience to blame it on the writer’s strike. Plus, it seemed like a good excuse. ThatR...