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spunsideways: It's been a long time, but now I'm coming back home.
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Sunday, March 04, 2007. It's been a long time, but now I'm coming back home. So it's been a while since I penned a post just for Spunsideways, and it's probably going to be longer still. In the meantime, I have a cross-post or two to share with the one or two folks who might actually stumble across this humble blog. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. If I was Queen. Its been a long time, but now Im coming back hom. Light Strikes a Deal. One Of Many Words Overthinks Life.
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spunsideways: Young Love
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Wednesday, November 09, 2005. If you had been a fly on the wall in Hubris' kitchen the other night, you would have overheard me say, at one point: "Apparently I was dumb and inexperienced when I was 18.go figure" in reference to the age at which I embarked on what was an 11 year relationship. We were smug in our compatibility. Codependancy seemed like a nonsense word. Something you were SUPPOSED to have in a relationship. Odd how the mind works. I made and broke promises too. I should never have prom...
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spunsideways: Whacking Day
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Friday, March 17, 2006. That was a great night. Cheers and stuff in irish :). Thanks, bet you came cuz you saw I'd updated, but I pulled it down cuz I decided it needed an image. It's back now though. :D. That is why i came. Now i'm here cause you showed up in my comments and hooked me :). I'm just a tease ;). Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Light Strikes a Deal. One Of Many Words Overthinks Life.
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spunsideways: Dead Or Alive
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Tuesday, November 29, 2005. Imagine the sweetest boy you knew in adolescence. Imagine that boy was like family to you. Not the kind of family you're forced to see, but the kind that's there supporting you when things get tough, the kind that you can trust with anything. Chosen family. Imagine nights spent as frightened kids with parents who seemed again to be teetering on the brink of something terrifying. Imagine lying with that friend in bed, holding him, or he holding you, just for comfort. Imagine in...
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Waking From A Coma: February 2006
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Waking From A Coma. On the frozen ground he lay face up. His friends held smelling salts to his nose. Coughing and shaking, he began to speak about his new and old consciousness. Tuesday, February 28, 2006. Very sick. This is all the post I can muster. bear with me please. THC ridden lung butter coughed upon your eyes by Hubris @ 1:36 PM. 9 Souls whispering "wake up" into my ear. Friday, February 17, 2006. Elapsed time 10 minutes). Elapsed time 9 minutes). Elapsed time 8 minutes). Elapsed time 7 minutes).
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Waking From A Coma: November 2005
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Waking From A Coma. On the frozen ground he lay face up. His friends held smelling salts to his nose. Coughing and shaking, he began to speak about his new and old consciousness. Tuesday, November 29, 2005. THC ridden lung butter coughed upon your eyes by Hubris @ 9:47 PM. 11 Souls whispering "wake up" into my ear. Wednesday, November 23, 2005. My sister asks, "Are we putting on our makeup? Damn what a cool weekend. I've never smoked MJ with mom before, let alone hot-boxed a Civic while driving with ...
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Waking From A Coma: March 2006
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Waking From A Coma. On the frozen ground he lay face up. His friends held smelling salts to his nose. Coughing and shaking, he began to speak about his new and old consciousness. Tuesday, March 21, 2006. YOU"RE GOING TO GET SHOT! YOU'RE GOING TO GET SHOT! THC ridden lung butter coughed upon your eyes by Hubris @ 9:08 AM. 16 Souls whispering "wake up" into my ear. Friday, March 10, 2006. I dreamt of the little 4 year old from the tribe's house. 5 Souls whispering "wake up" into my ear. Let me sleep with y...
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Waking From A Coma: September 2005
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Waking From A Coma. On the frozen ground he lay face up. His friends held smelling salts to his nose. Coughing and shaking, he began to speak about his new and old consciousness. Saturday, September 24, 2005. Brought dreams of demise. In those dormant times. Clouds like the storms. Of three months before. Made my greens no more. That littered the ground. Ever brought me down. I wept at grays. Tried to turn away. And lost track of days. This heart of mine. Fell in love with pines. Let it please remind.