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cake and buttons: my favourite bit of dublin street art
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Some words and things, now and again. Tuesday, November 17, 2009. My favourite bit of dublin street art. November 19, 2009 at 12:52 PM. November 22, 2009 at 7:04 AM. Deadly. Pink nellifonts. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I like to pet dogs, sew buttons, eat cake, write words and annoy people with psychology-themed facts. View my complete profile. My favourite bit of dublin street art. Things that made me wistful today:. My mom, style icon. DIY Stuff to Buy. Shelfari: Book reviews on your book blog.
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cake and buttons: Things that made me wistful today:
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Some words and things, now and again. Monday, November 16, 2009. Things that made me wistful today:. An asthmatic child, an old man buying cup-a-soup and an arthritic dog that fell over with excitement. January 4, 2010 at 11:58 PM. Nice that he was excited tho. hope it was a tail wagging happy excitement at least. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I like to pet dogs, sew buttons, eat cake, write words and annoy people with psychology-themed facts. View my complete profile. My mom, style icon.
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cake and buttons: The Predictor
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Some words and things, now and again. Monday, November 16, 2009. He's become a very reliable predictor of how my day will turn out. This was originally published on the lovely Six Sentences site. Go visit : http:/ sixsentences.blogspot.com/. Paul D. Brazill. November 16, 2009 at 11:23 AM. November 17, 2009 at 9:57 PM. I like the meaning of the title revealed at the end. November 19, 2009 at 12:50 PM. Yeh, well Im sorry about that. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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cake and buttons: November 2009
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Some words and things, now and again. Thursday, November 19, 2009. Reposted from Six Sentences http:/ sixsentences.blogspot.com. Tuesday, November 17, 2009. My favourite bit of dublin street art. Monday, November 16, 2009. He's become a very reliable predictor of how my day will turn out. This was originally published on the lovely Six Sentences site. Go visit : http:/ sixsentences.blogspot.com/. Things that made me wistful today:. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. My mom, style icon.
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cake and buttons: January 2010
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Some words and things, now and again. Saturday, January 2, 2010. The Old Lady's Face. Soft day thank god' exchange that's customary for two people stuck in our damp predicament. Her face was caught in a moment of horror, her mouth held stiffly open and her eyes round and staring. I smiled, waiting for the exaggerated proclamation that would match her face, but she didn't make eye contact and she didn't speak. I guess that was just her everyday expression. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The Old Ladys Face.
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cake and buttons: Street Dance
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Some words and things, now and again. Thursday, November 19, 2009. Reposted from Six Sentences http:/ sixsentences.blogspot.com. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I like to pet dogs, sew buttons, eat cake, write words and annoy people with psychology-themed facts. View my complete profile. My favourite bit of dublin street art. Things that made me wistful today:. My mom, style icon. DIY Stuff to Buy. Shelfari: Book reviews on your book blog.
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cake and buttons: The Old Lady's Face
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Some words and things, now and again. Saturday, January 2, 2010. The Old Lady's Face. Soft day thank god' exchange that's customary for two people stuck in our damp predicament. Her face was caught in a moment of horror, her mouth held stiffly open and her eyes round and staring. I smiled, waiting for the exaggerated proclamation that would match her face, but she didn't make eye contact and she didn't speak. I guess that was just her everyday expression. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).