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Unicorns that poop rainbows | Lexamantis
https://lexamantis.wordpress.com/2012/05/29/unicornsrainbows
De Minimis Non Curat Lex. Unicorns that poop rainbows. Again, I come back to where I belong. Where it all starts and ends. My soul. This blog has never quite been about my need to talk about my emotions. It has been more than that it has been my need to fix my soul, to tell the world that I am out here and I am trying and failing, but I am not failing to try. Unicorns that poop rainbows, my friends. THAT is the ultimate lesson for today. Unicorns that poop rainbows. Go on, you tell 'em:. Songs for my Soul.
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For what it’s worth | Lexamantis
https://lexamantis.wordpress.com/2012/06/20/for-what-its-worth
De Minimis Non Curat Lex. For what it’s worth. Go on, you tell 'em:. Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). Share on Facebook (Opens in new window). Click to email (Opens in new window). Click to print (Opens in new window). In Vino Veritas (The truth is that everyone is Tad Hamilton to somebody). Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out.
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In Vino Veritas (The truth is that everyone is Tad Hamilton to somebody) | Lexamantis
https://lexamantis.wordpress.com/2012/06/23/in-vino-veritas-the-truth-is-that-everyone-is-tad-hamilton-to-somebody
De Minimis Non Curat Lex. In Vino Veritas (The truth is that everyone is Tad Hamilton to somebody). Everyone is Tad Hamilton to somebody. She’s Tad Hamilton to you, and you’re Tad Hamilton to me. You are Tad Hamilton to me, that much is obvious even in my dreams. Go on, you tell 'em:. Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). Share on Facebook (Opens in new window). Click to email (Opens in new window). Click to print (Opens in new window). Category : In vino veritas. For what it’s worth. Send to ...
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Quotes to Quote | Lexamantis
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De Minimis Non Curat Lex. The best moments in reading are when you come across something – a thought, a feeling, a way of looking at things – which you had thought special and particular to you. And now, here it is, set down by someone else, a person you have never met, someone even who is long dead. And it is as if a hand has come out, and taken yours. Alan Bennett, The History Boys: The Film. Go on, you tell 'em:. Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). Share on Facebook (Opens in new window).
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If you are hopeful, why can’t you be happy? | Lexamantis
https://lexamantis.wordpress.com/2012/12/28/happysometimes
De Minimis Non Curat Lex. If you are hopeful, why can’t you be happy? Do you really take a moment to stand still and ask the hard questions? Do you really take the time to stand still and realise how great your life is, even when you’re going through a bad time. Go on, you tell 'em:. Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). Share on Facebook (Opens in new window). Click to email (Opens in new window). Click to print (Opens in new window). A fully fleged, hot blooded, very capable woman. Error: Tw...
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That’s me inside your head | Lexamantis
https://lexamantis.wordpress.com/2014/08/16/thats-me-inside-your-head
De Minimis Non Curat Lex. That’s me inside your head. Not all those who wander are lost. What if you just sat with it for a while? What if you gave your mind, your heart, your authentic self some time to digest, to consider, to render your own opinion before taking to providing a kneejerk reaction to every single thing you think, or feel, or experience? What about a little modesty? Fuck ’em. They don’t get to have a say unless you say so. Go on, you tell 'em:. Share on Facebook (Opens in new window).
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Practical Necessity | Lexamantis
https://lexamantis.wordpress.com/2013/11/12/practical-necessity
De Minimis Non Curat Lex. For as long as I can remember, there has existed in my realm two contradicting paradigms. One: If it bothers you, if it means something, or if you need to make sense of it,. Put pen to paper and write. Write until it makes sense. Two: Anything you write or say, can and will be used against you. So how do I continue to write? For write I must,. If it is sense that I seek. Go on, you tell 'em:. Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). Share on Facebook (Opens in new window).
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Verily lacking my Veritas | Lexamantis
https://lexamantis.wordpress.com/2014/07/13/verily-lacking-my-veritas
De Minimis Non Curat Lex. Verily lacking my Veritas. And here I sit, as I have so many times before, wine in hand, snacks on the side, brain fired up and heart filled with thoughts to transcribe. The difference is minor. No longer does clarity come through the deep and satisfyingly dark drag of a cigarette. Inhale. Exhale. Think. Know. Act. I’m meant to find another way. Inhale. Exhale. Think. Is an abstract concept describing something without any limit. The English word infinity. Go on, you tell 'em:.
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Stress, Strains and sensations | Lexamantis
https://lexamantis.wordpress.com/2012/08/16/stress-strains-and-sensations
De Minimis Non Curat Lex. Stress, Strains and sensations. I am stressed at the moment. Work has taken over in a big way and a lot has been and is happening. I have a lot of personal worries too. Things that are weighing on my mind and decisions to be made that are risky. And we all know that risk taking is inherently failure prone, otherwise it would be called sure-thing taking. Don’t fuck up, don’t fuck up, don’t fuck up’. Go on, you tell 'em:. Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). Enter your...
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Serenity | Lexamantis
https://lexamantis.wordpress.com/2012/06/06/serenity
De Minimis Non Curat Lex. But other than that, I have no drama, no politics, no reason to feel out of control or conflicted. For now, anyway. I know what I want and I have a clear strategy for achieving it. The drama, it seems, comes when I allow others and their misty lives of mayhem and malice to drag me into their circle of care and all of a sudden I am the fixer. I am the one that has to take responsibility for their problems. What foolish truth! Go on, you tell 'em:. Unicorns that poop rainbows.
