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Illumine Nauti: A Much Needed Rayya Sunshine
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Blah, Blah, Blog. Friday, August 6. A Much Needed Rayya Sunshine. We all walk our separate ways I don't know why. I hope we meet again, somewhere some day (Bouncing Souls "The Something Special"). Rayya (unintentionally and unknowingly) cleansed the demons that had been brought into the lives of Michael and me by Bat Shit Crazy Becky. We spent the entirety of the week from July 23 to August 1 with her, and had a stellar time! Friday night they met me at Cheers after my Swingin' Utters. Fortunately, after...
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Illumine Nauti: Beckzilla
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Blah, Blah, Blog. Thursday, July 8. No doubt exists that all women are crazy; it's only a question of degree." W.C. Fields. While I was in Cali visiting Andy in May, Mike called me and told me that Becky had just called to tell him he was interfering with her "mission" so she had to "let him go." When he asked "what mission? Sleeping with Mike. And her effing dream was the reliable source. Amazing. She also told him that she wasn't supposed to fall in love, but in her attempt to help Mike, she had. I don...
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Illumine Nauti: September 2011
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Blah, Blah, Blog. Friday, September 2. It's a self-fulfilling catastrophe. Sometimes I give myself the creeps. Watch your problems disappear; and then reappear as mine (Good Riddance "Self-Fulfilling Catastrophe"). Two days ago, I had a day off. Happy day! I decided I was going to clean, help out my dad for a bit and then enjoy myself. So when I woke up, I did the dishes (where a spider lay in wait to "intack" me), cleaned up a bit (though not much, since I'd been turned off of the whole cleaning thi...
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Illumine Nauti: August 2011
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Blah, Blah, Blog. Thursday, August 25. The Pit of Despair. The Albino: [ raspy voice. The Pit of Despair! Don't even think. [clears throat]. Don't even think about trying to escape. Don't dream of being rescued, either." Westley: "So I'm here till I die? The Albino: "Until they kill you, yeah." ( The Princess Bride). In spite of having 9 blog posts that have been sitting suspended in online limbo since last September; I am going to dust off the old blog by starting (and posting! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Illumine Nauti: Puppy Love
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Blah, Blah, Blog. Sunday, October 2. Buy a pup and your money will buy love unflinching. Rudyard Kipling. Because Andy is awesome and made (and followed through with) a seemingly ridiculous promise to get me a puppy if I wore my seatbelt every time I got in a car, a month ago today Arya came home with us- and I haven't had a moment to write about it until now. Arya (who is currently in a meat coma, yay! Chewing on wood- an odd favorite. Out hiking (before we knew we weren't supposed to go). Im so bummed ...
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Illumine Nauti: May 2010
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Blah, Blah, Blog. Tuesday, May 11. I remember a time, not too long ago when all my day's would only start in one shade of black. When all the thoughts that dragged through my head seem to wash away the sun. ( Strung Out. I implore you to seek hormone therapy, or to go on anti-depression meds- whatever it is you need to bring your mood back from the abyss you (and the rest of us) are residing in. Please, please. Find a way to be your happy, warm, sunshiny self again. I miss you :(. View my complete profile.
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Illumine Nauti: Coley
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Blah, Blah, Blog. Monday, October 18. And isn't it ironic sometimes? The things we take for granted are what we wanted before we knew why (Face to Face, "Can't Change the World"). I need to go back to my car to get my hoodie. I don't want to get r.t. and have everyone see. Is that ok? Sooo glad it went so well! Im excited to hear more about it. Love you:). 2:15 PM, October 18, 2010. Hooray for old friends! I actually just found Rachel on facebook- looks like were catching up with the whole family!
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Illumine Nauti: February 2010
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Blah, Blah, Blog. Saturday, February 27. This is the song that I'm gonna rap about. It's called that "I'm Sorry That I Got Fat (I Will Slim Down)." This is the song that is reminding me that I'm fixing to lose weight and go on a strict diet (Wesley Willis, "I'm Sorry That I Got Fat (I Will Slim Down). 8221; but thanks to my year on birth control I ended up saying: “Yes. Definitely, yes.”. By the end (what? I also estimated my body fat percentage using the US Navy method/formula since it employed the use ...
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Illumine Nauti: "I think I'm getting the Black Lung, Pop"
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Blah, Blah, Blog. Sunday, August 15. I think I'm getting the Black Lung, Pop". To breathe near Paul was an act of strength, and an act of technique.When you would breathe in near him your body would quit. Your lungs would rebel. Your olfactory senses would go into shutdown. You'd inhale, you'd get half a breath in, and your whole body would go "No." It was like trying to inhale a Buick. (Henry Rollins, "Donate Your Bodies to Science You Fools"). Eliminate 300,000 trips. Save 2 million miles, and. Sadly, ...
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Illumine Nauti: April 2010
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Blah, Blah, Blog. Sunday, April 25. The horror. . .the horror. . . . Today is a defining and singularly appalling day in my life. So, in the unlikely event that you don't get what I'm referring to in my title for this post, it's important that you do. The above is to be read a la Marlon Brando as the bloody and nearly dead Walter E. Kurtz in Apocalypse Now. Only with a lot. And I don't know how I am ever going to recover. Seriously. Printed in 1895. Oh, how I love. As I got up to go work on our group pro...
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