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Journal of an amateur Japanologist | Just another WordPress.com site

Journal of an amateur Japanologist. Just another WordPress.com site. August 24, 2011. 忌み言葉), or taboo words, are words that are avoided because they are believed to bring bad luck. The term can also mean the euphemism or replacement that is used instead of them (either an alternate pronunciation or a substitution word). Some of these taboos are related to specific moments and rituals, while others are spread among the general population and condition the daily use of the language. For dried squid,. 8220;...

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Journal of an American Malcontent

Journal of an American Malcontent. Day to day ramblings on our so called civilization. Thursday, June 18, 2015. I Identify as a Rich White Man. Recently there has been a lot of controversy over the head of the NAACP - their Spokane, WA branch (I guess you call them branches? Her name is Rachel Dolezal., and she has been keeping a dark. Secret. To explain briefly to my less informed readers (ignorance is bliss, so I don't blame you! She was outed by her parents- who ALSO are white? Anyway, she went on Goo...

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In My Voice

Saturday, September 21, 2013. The Search For Selfhood Is a Thirst Quenched By Water. For me, the bodiless autist, all the therapy ABA in the world could not do for me what a few hours in the pool do. I swim and it teaches me what ABA therapy could not, how to find my “self” in a confusing world; the real lesson we autists need to learn, selfhood along side mankind. Sunday, September 15, 2013. Wednesday, April 10, 2013. It is autism acceptance month. For who I ask? Friday, March 15, 2013. Mom says we will...

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Journal of an Awkward Girl | Sometimes life is great, sometimes life is sad, and sometimes…life is just awkward.

Journal of an Awkward Girl. Sometimes life is great, sometimes life is sad, and sometimes.life is just awkward. September 11, 2014. My sex life isn’t something that I’ve talked a lot about in fear of having some poor child stumble across it and read it. But what I’ve realized is that if children want to read things about sex, they will … Continue reading →. September 11, 2014. So recently I have suffered a really big loss, slipped into depression and have decided to pull myself out and start a new! 5 Bak...

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Sia

JAS - Journal of ANDROLOGICAL SCIENCES. SIA - Società Italiana di Andrologia. Jas - Journal of ANDROLOGICAL SCIENCES. We do really know that it will be a hard task to carry on the path tracked by the previous Editors in Chief. Thank you. Now We are the ones trying to run; certainly, together with many we hope all of the andrologists of the Società Italiana di Andrologia (SIA) who will help, criticize, and read us! The course we are sharing with the SIA Executive Committee has the ambition to cast the Jou...

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Journal of an Evening Primrose - Home

Journal of an Evening Primrose. Photos on site are of author, Lor Pearson. Journal of an Evening Primrose. As Marilyn states, “Yep the reason I'm writing this journal is to make the sex I want attractive. And to sort out my feelings. Right? We teens are as close to Pompeii as it gets.”. Michelle Ardila, Adjunct Composition Instructor and Library Assistant Librarian. AMAZON: A really great read. A LOOK INTO THE MIND OF A SMART, SEXY, TEENAGE GIRL. This book is cleverly written, hard to put down, and has a...

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The Journal of an Ex-Convict | Writings, reflections, and memoirs from my incarceration.

The Journal of an Ex-Convict. Writings, reflections, and memoirs from my incarceration. December 27, 2012. Becoming aware of and getting my priorities straight. Today I took some time to look back and reflect on the changes I have made over the past 6 years. It has been a while since I took the time to do so, because I have been so busy catching up on all the life activities I have missed while I was gone between work, my education, and a social life I found little time to sit and think. Somewhere around...

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Journalofangel's blog - Angel Lee's Diary - Skyrock.com

Angel Lee's Diary. So well, I got this blog from a nice recommendation from my nice friend. I am still experimenting on it, but till now, It's quite fun, though not as fun as Facebook :) Hehe. Anyway, I am a mix of Mexican and Chinese, I am fluent in Mandarin, Cantonese and also English. I love to play computer games like Call of Duty, GTA or Sims3. I also love to sing, draw, and do sports :). So far of 15 years of life, I think I am having quite a lot of fun :). 29/12/2010 at 3:23 AM. Post to my blog.

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Clinical Research | Medical Diagnosis | The Journal of Angioedema

The Journal of Angioedema. A peer-reviewed, clinically oriented series covering the latest in Angioedema. In Our Latest Issue ». An Open Access Journal. Current Issue: January 2017. Articles In This Issue ». 2018 Preprint Now Available! Abdominal Presentation of Acute Attacks of Hereditary Angioedema and Efficacy of Recombinant C1 Esterase Inhibitor in Symptom Resolution. H Henry Li, MD, PhD; Marc A. Riedl, MD, MS;. Jonathan A. Bernstein, MD; Yun Hardiman, MS *. Joseph Harper, PharmD; and Anurag Relan, MD.

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Journal of a Night

Journal of a Night. Wednesday, September 5, 2012. Entry 16 - September 6, 2012. The world is like a smashed hourglass with mirror shards for sand. A busted reality where time flows faster and slower at whim and where you see yourself and your past and your future reflected in moments that can never be assembled in a proper pattern. Which is all very histrionic and maybe works as an analogy only when you are three whiskeys in. Which I am not, but I still think that is where it belongs. I can feel a warmth...