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Rumors of True Reality: Granddaddy
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Rumors of True Reality. Thursday, April 18, 2013. From my tumblr archives ( x. But I don't want to dwell on all my "woulda shoulda coulda" thoughts. We always wish we had more time, we always regret we didn't call one more time (why didn't I call one more time? There is never enough time for goodbye because there should never have to be a goodbye to begin with. I wish you could meet my Granddady. I really wish you could. Because he was just incredible. His heart was so big. I don't think he ever met ...
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Messy Glory: February 2011
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Monday, 7 February 2011. Here are just a few samplings of banter from our latest road-trips:. You know, this actually isn't a bad radio station," Mitchell nodded on beat from the back seat. It's Denny's iPod," said Josh. No it's not.". Sure it is.". Great," I said. "You just complimented Denny. I take it back.". Wouldn't it be great if a guy just came out of that house and said 'Hey! Y'all want some fresh biscuits? And made them for us right here from scratch? We all looked at Mitchell quizzically. Hm I ...
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Rumors of True Reality: March 2011
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Rumors of True Reality. Wednesday, March 30, 2011. February vlogging brings March blogging. There's a reason I have unofficial ideas instead of resolutions. No post in February should have been no surprise to anyone. I really think there was one period in life where I was actually good at blogging regularly. Instead of a blog in February, I did share two vlogs on my youtube during the month, which can also be viewed here:. But here I am, getting in a March update, so go me! What have I been up to? But it...
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Rumors of True Reality: April 2013
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Rumors of True Reality. Thursday, April 18, 2013. I have sincerely neglected this blog and I am so sorry. So much has happened in my life, I don't even know where to begin to catch you up but here's the fast story:. I'm a travel nurse right now, I went to Phoenix, now I'm in San Francisco through June. I got a tumblr. And sometimes I write really long, deep posts there that people seem to really like. Usually I just reblog pretty gifs of things I like. I'm thinking of reposting some of my favorite more "...
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Messy Glory: August 2010
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Sunday, 29 August 2010. I landed in the peace of evening. Punta Arenas! I leaned against a fountain and looked at the girls in the square. Standing there within a couple of feet of their grace, I felt more poignantly than ever the human mystery. In a world in which life so perfectly responds to life, where flowers mingle with flowers in the wind's eye, where the swan is the familiar of all swans, man alone builds his isolation. What a space between men their spiritual natures create! Monday, 9 August 2010.
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Rumors of True Reality: why i don’t support homosexuality, but do support gay marriage
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Rumors of True Reality. Thursday, April 18, 2013. Why i don’t support homosexuality, but do support gay marriage. From my tumblr archives ( x. I have something to say. Something that I have been formulating in my mind for a long time, and something that needs to be said. I support Gay Marriage. I support the right for two homosexual men or women to receive legal rights because of their commitment to one another to be a family, and to publicly announce their love and commitment to the other. Allow people ...
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Messy Glory: What the Bird Said Early In The Year
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Saturday, 26 March 2011. What the Bird Said Early In The Year. I heard in Addison’s Walk a bird sing clear. This year the summer will come true. This year. This year. Winds will not strip the blossom from the apple trees
. This year nor want of rain destroy the peas. This year time’s nature will no more defeat you.
. Nor all the promised moments in their passing cheat you. This time they will not lead you round and back. 8232;To Autumn, one year older, by the well worn track. Quick, quick, quick, quick!
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Messy Glory: October 2010
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Friday, 1 October 2010. Good Gollie (and Bink! The medium she chose, of course, is no accident. Just like The Tale of Desperaux. Glories in the fact that it's a book, Bink and Gollie. Glories in the fact that it's a picture book.if that's what you can call it. It feels like an altogether new genre, really - taking the best from the world of picture books (beautiful watercolour illustrations) and the best from the world of comics (dialogue that develops character, dialogue that says "this is true").
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Messy Glory: January 2010
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Saturday, 16 January 2010. 160;It's not.), and sometimes it's just the result of a lack of sleep. The words I have for you tonight fall under that second category. Next we have a creation of just yesterday: "Womandatory." The definition of this one is a bit more subjective, so I'll have to give it to you in context and let you figure it out from there:. And such is the case of any obligatory action that compromises your manhood. . Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Joy Beyond the Sorrow". Ruf'n it on rocky top.
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Messy Glory: Daddy Buck
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Wednesday, 5 January 2011. Here is a picture of him fishing. He loved to fish. I'm not a fisher myself, but if you gave me a rod after showing me this picture, I'd be out to the fishing hole in no time at all. Here he is at the pool with my oldest brother (a wee lad at the time). Daddy Buck would always show up when we kids went swimming. Even this last summer, he came out on his porch and didn't nod or shake his head, or even say a word. He just watched us and smiled. 6 January 2011 at 07:02.