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Sometimes I Fall Down: Bitchcraft (28/30)
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Sometimes I Fall Down. Here She Dove and Did Not Rise; Here She was Never More Happy. Tuesday, April 28, 2015. I finally fell behind after being ahead or on time all month. Bring lipgloss and sweetgrass -. Mix glitter in the circle salt. Brass knuckles in the wine glass. Cunt blood in the cookies. Curse every ceiling between you. And becoming a star. Curse the man who touched your ass on the subway,. The boss who winked. When you asked for extra hours,. The boy who came too soon,. Toast the women with you.
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Life, Love and the Random Things Between: BB 11
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Life, Love and the Random Things Between. This is your life! It's only what you make of it! Tuesday, August 18, 2009. I know I haven't blogged in awhile and it's kind of lame for me to blog about Big Brother. But, I just have to say that. LYDIA IS PSYCHO! And so are Chima. And Natalie for that matter. Are they sniffing crazy glue or something? They are MAD ( as in loco)! Jesse is the only one who didn't say anything bad about anyone in this house. He is the only one who kept his word. Wow it has been a l...
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Life, Love and the Random Things Between: September 2009
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Life, Love and the Random Things Between. This is your life! It's only what you make of it! Wednesday, September 9, 2009. If you are a Massage Therapist and knock kneed. I was stoked. I get the kids off to school grab my stuff and head to work. I get there, clock in, grab my schedule, go to my room, put my towels in the hot towel cabby. And turn on the bed warmer. My fellow massage therapist, Talle. So, you can imagine this goes on all day driving me nuts! Not to mention that when I get home, Shawn (my f...
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Life, Love and the Random Things Between: Great Importance To The Small People
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Life, Love and the Random Things Between. This is your life! It's only what you make of it! Wednesday, June 17, 2009. Great Importance To The Small People. It's so funny to hear what is importance to kids. Last week, I was driving to my mother's house with my son (6), his friend (7), and my daughter (5) to take them swimming. Her pool is clean and bigger than mine. They are talking in the backseat and then I hear my son say, "Nu uh! Then I hear my son say, "This tooth right here is loose! Great Importanc...
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Sometimes I Fall Down: Trip Home 01
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Sometimes I Fall Down. Here She Dove and Did Not Rise; Here She was Never More Happy. Saturday, May 16, 2015. Tomorrow morning I'm flying home. And after three weeks at home. I'll go back home. I buy lunch on the street and dinner too. I pay for things mostly in coins, some paper, never plastic. I don't drink the tap water. I don't put my trash in a dumpster, I wait for the truck playing cute music to come by and take it down (or more often than not my roommate does because I'm at work). I'll be experien...
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Sometimes I Fall Down: 08.13
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Sometimes I Fall Down. Here She Dove and Did Not Rise; Here She was Never More Happy. Thursday, August 29, 2013. I took the longest writing. Sunday, August 11, 2013. A Poem for Cory. A Poem for Cory by Ginna Funk Wallace. A poem about cigars! Made for this fundraiser. Sunday, August 4, 2013. Rough Draft for Paul. Tell me what it’s like to be a house. To have a ten bedroom heart,. Ten beds per room,. Room for all, tell me what it’s like. To be a hallway. Lined with couches, hung. With art, a kitchen.
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Sometimes I Fall Down: enough soul and a home
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Sometimes I Fall Down. Here She Dove and Did Not Rise; Here She was Never More Happy. Wednesday, April 29, 2015. Enough soul and a home. Enough soul and a home. After francine j harris. Every soul deserves a good arm. Chair and a grave. The soul says,. No more cell in my living room. In my grave. There's a christmas tree. Still up in the corner, in May, garlanded. With teeth. and souls. Take it down, says the cell. to the grave. I stopped listening to the cell. Carved. Off my ears with a wooden spoon,.
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Sometimes I Fall Down: Trip Home 02
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Sometimes I Fall Down. Here She Dove and Did Not Rise; Here She was Never More Happy. Tuesday, May 19, 2015. I was on my way home, on schedule, ticking off my to-do list, making great time, everything was fine, until I found. In the Taipei airport I bought a few treats at the duty-free to share with people when I got home. On the first flight I kinda dozed for about an hour on and off. Free wi-fi was too awesome to sleep through, so no sleep in Tokyo. I just wanted to nap. The torta was so amazing. We th...
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Sometimes I Fall Down: 25/30: exhausted
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Sometimes I Fall Down. Here She Dove and Did Not Rise; Here She was Never More Happy. Friday, April 24, 2015. Of being angry about houses. I don't have the tools to rebuild. I'm tired of waiting for flowers. To arrive. Tired of looking. Over shoulders not my own. Tired of counting and counting,. And counting things I need to be. Counting. Tired of math. And of language, tired of all. The things I don't know. Tired. Of not sleeping enough. And of sleeping too much. Tired of sleeping around. Tired. This Bl...
