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grunts,groans,and various mumbles of an ageing misanthrope: February 2009
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Grunts,groans,and various mumbles of an ageing misanthrope. This is a blog, for today. Tuesday, February 17, 2009. As much as some people might speak to the contrary, im a lover, not a fighter. indeed, there have been exceptions, in fact, quite a few. but, addressing that, well, possibly another day. Today, my inspiration will be bobby pins and eye contact. . 160;if only life were as simple as business eh,. Partners, shareholders,stock, dividends. Yeah, so, out the window. ive given up on lists for ...
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grunts,groans,and various mumbles of an ageing misanthrope: February 2011
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Grunts,groans,and various mumbles of an ageing misanthrope. This is a blog, for today. Thursday, February 3, 2011. Grumbles.tales from the belly monster. This dude drives home real fast to give kisses and huggles, and loves when a baby decides to bungee jump off the bed with only his beard in hand. So leave my little cosmos alone, the ph is balanced, the fortress is solid, and were making additions every day, si i really dont need your negative shit. As a complete aside, check out this pretty little bird...
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grunts,groans,and various mumbles of an ageing misanthrope: April 2009
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Grunts,groans,and various mumbles of an ageing misanthrope. This is a blog, for today. Thursday, April 23, 2009. At what point exactly does a bad day become a good night? Its as if the day was a steady diet of chicken fried rice, and hate in my heart. Hell, the cookies didnt even have anything nice to say, and those tasty little treats are the go to motherfuckers for a bad day. My inspiration for today will be the stegomonster and a journey that starts in 12 hours, give or take. Another piece of mail i ...
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grunts,groans,and various mumbles of an ageing misanthrope: October 2009
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Grunts,groans,and various mumbles of an ageing misanthrope. This is a blog, for today. Monday, October 19, 2009. Sadatay my duders,. My words are true, but i often mumble, so heres the skinny. In conclusion, things have come together, its time for baby making,loving of life, and living free.ive worked hard to get where i am, and i am at every moment, grateful for what i have been given. Today brew and view, and a dope 38 bought for someone's mom will be my inspitation. Links to this post.
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grunts,groans,and various mumbles of an ageing misanthrope: September 2010
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Grunts,groans,and various mumbles of an ageing misanthrope. This is a blog, for today. Monday, September 20, 2010. People talk of paying attention to the little things, or how its the little things in life that matter. As my lady mentioned in her blog, everything is a first to the belly monster. And its true, so i thought id just take a second to really thank the little man for re-introducing me to those things, and giving me the chance to really appreciate all that is itty bitty, the way that he might .
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grunts,groans,and various mumbles of an ageing misanthrope: March 2009
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Grunts,groans,and various mumbles of an ageing misanthrope. This is a blog, for today. Thursday, March 19, 2009. Home invasion, thats some real deal shit son. like some next level, other other type shit. like the shit that happened to me today. yeah, really. Some days you just have to ask yourself, fuck, what could bring me down more today,? Oh shit, i know, coming home from work, to find your ladyfriends dress hanging on your doorknob. on the outside of the door, as in, in the hallway. Why is it there?
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grunts,groans,and various mumbles of an ageing misanthrope: bobot eyes
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Grunts,groans,and various mumbles of an ageing misanthrope. This is a blog, for today. Monday, September 20, 2010. People talk of paying attention to the little things, or how its the little things in life that matter. As my lady mentioned in her blog, everything is a first to the belly monster. And its true, so i thought id just take a second to really thank the little man for re-introducing me to those things, and giving me the chance to really appreciate all that is itty bitty, the way that he might .
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grunts,groans,and various mumbles of an ageing misanthrope: of time and wax
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Grunts,groans,and various mumbles of an ageing misanthrope. This is a blog, for today. Saturday, September 18, 2010. Of time and wax. With as hectic as my life has been in the days of late, ive taken to my dear friend photography for a bit of conversation. i write about my child, the belly monster, my mrs, sugar, and the general state of affairs in my little cosmos. but its what i dont write that is the mass of my being. Its all been peachy. Five days after the birth of my son, he was admitted to dell ch...
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grunts,groans,and various mumbles of an ageing misanthrope: Get fucked
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Grunts,groans,and various mumbles of an ageing misanthrope. This is a blog, for today. Saturday, September 10, 2011. Let's begin by agreeing that there are certain inherent differences between you, and I. Having met me or not, let's use this as a springboard, ok. . I don't know when neck and hand tattoos became all the rage, and even if you have your neck and hands tattooed, you are not my Kin. If you have a beard, you are not my. Is intolerant of those he deems less worthy" my teacher knew it then, too ...
