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Graffitti from my soul. Wynken, blynken and nod …. Tag … i’m it …. 8216;you are here …’. Wynken, blynken and nod …. 8230; written by Eugene Field (1850 to 1895) …. Wynken, blynken and nod one night. Sailed of in a wooden shoe–. Sailed on a river of crystal light,. Into a sea of dew. 8220;where are you going, and what do you wish? The old moon asked the three. 8220;we have come to fish for the herring fish. That live in this beautiful sea;. Nets of silver and gold have we! Ruffled the waves of dew. A spir...
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is there anybody out there …? | malva's graffitti
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Graffitti from my soul. Wynken, blynken and nod …. Tag … i’m it …. 8216;you are here …’. Is there anybody out there …? Friday, 27 January 2006. Posted by cerebralgraffitti in rants. Wow … i am watching stats for this blog just crash into the floor – 😥 apparently that blog village i spoke of here. 8230; speak up! Friday, 27 January 2006. Hi, my name is Anybody. I lurk around here. I like poetry but it is limited to random inspiration. That is the reason why I lurk here, just to learn. I’m here too! You a...
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‘you are here …’ | malva's graffitti
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Graffitti from my soul. Wynken, blynken and nod …. Tag … i’m it …. 8216;you are here …’. 8216;you are here …’. 8230; about here …. The writing contained within these posts is mine … unless otherwise indicated …. Some of the posts are fresh – newly cultivated pieces … words sculpted and constructed into forms based upon ‘what-ifs,’ fragments of dreams, and my wildest, and i mean wildest, fantasies …. Oh … one more thing: you may notice an absence of pictures …. No comments yet — be the first. Leave a...
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pyschotic rage | malva's graffitti
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Graffitti from my soul. Wynken, blynken and nod …. Tag … i’m it …. 8216;you are here …’. Wednesday, 8 February 2006. Posted by cerebralgraffitti in fun. That pretty much describes the world …. P-tosh with reality … it really does bore me …. I have not been deligent with my blogging duties because if my newest addiction: deviantART. 1 mk - Wednesday, 27 September 2006. 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).
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to all drivers … | malva's graffitti
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Graffitti from my soul. Wynken, blynken and nod …. Tag … i’m it …. 8216;you are here …’. To all drivers …. Sunday, 29 January 2006. Posted by cerebralgraffitti in fun. Who insist on driving their vehicles everywhere, despite the fact they have no driving skills whatsoever . . . Here are a few things u should know:. 2 vehicles are equipped with signal lights because we are ALL supposed to be using them to signal lane changes and turns – ALL the time, not just when the fancy strikes us! I agree with every ...
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Tales from a small town: Saturday, September 18, 2004
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Tales from a small town. Short stories about life in a small town. Non-fiction. Great reading. Saturday, September 18, 2004. Fun at the union hall. If you've been following this blog, you know I'm running for county commissioner. I'm new to candidacy, so it's been a real eye-opening experience. The officer gets off the phone, and goes back to his seat. "Where were we? He asks. Finally. I start back in, all serious, and everything. Then, it hits. I remembered why I don't drink Pepsi. I...I thought about u...
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Tales from a small town: Thursday, August 26, 2004
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Tales from a small town. Short stories about life in a small town. Non-fiction. Great reading. Thursday, August 26, 2004. Afraid of your job moving to Mexico? So what does this have to do with being afraid of your job moving to Mexico? Alot The thing that inspired me to write this blog, was watching an episode of "Becker.". That got me thinking about the climate control I enjoy with the air conditioner on. That got me thinking about how expensive it is to run, which got me thinking about how I'll mis...
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Tales from a small town: Saturday, August 21, 2004
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Tales from a small town. Short stories about life in a small town. Non-fiction. Great reading. Saturday, August 21, 2004. El Salvador: the money center. As I've said before: I live in a small town. I know alot of other people do too, but this town is a little different. The thing that makes this town different, is money. We've got a ton of it here. (I don't, but everyone else seems to.). Why does this town have so much money? Those of you who live here, know which town I'm talking about. Shhhh! After his...
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Tales from a small town: Southern Cross
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Tales from a small town. Short stories about life in a small town. Non-fiction. Great reading. Friday, July 28, 2006. That's the song by Crosby Stihls and Nash I think about when hauling something. They've got all their "flags a flyin' " and they're "nicely making way.". First load yesterday. I had to go to the factory I used to work for. Well, not exactly. The company I used to work for has several divisions all over the state where I live, and I had to go to a division where I never worked.
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Tales from a small town: Saturday, September 04, 2004
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Tales from a small town. Short stories about life in a small town. Non-fiction. Great reading. Saturday, September 04, 2004. Making $ $ @ the Meat Market. As I've stated in one of my previous posts, I used to be a waiter at a nightclub I'll call "Whiskey's.". I asked the old man about this. I said, "Why do you do that? My first encounter with the stepmom, was sometime in my first few days as a waiter. She told me, "I don't know how you got hired as a waiter here; you'll never make as much money as th...