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Venus Erupts: January 2011
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This is where I let go of my anger. For way too long. I just can't keep it in any longer. If you are offended by the occasional wirty dord, obscenity, or naked truth please put on your sunglasses. I think you should. Put on your sunglasses. Sunday, January 30, 2011. The LoveLights just descended upon my heart. Tuesday, January 11, 2011. Be Careful What You Wish For. What in the hell have I gotten myself involved in? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Be Careful What You Wish For. Oregon, United States.
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Venus Erupts: November 2011
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This is where I let go of my anger. For way too long. I just can't keep it in any longer. If you are offended by the occasional wirty dord, obscenity, or naked truth please put on your sunglasses. I think you should. Put on your sunglasses. Friday, November 25, 2011. Some Crabby Pants I know were crabbing earlier today about the “holiday season.”. First of all, if none of you experienced more than two of the following:. A long hard cold look in the psychological mirror. Closed a beloved business. Togethe...
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Venus Erupts: July 2011
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This is where I let go of my anger. For way too long. I just can't keep it in any longer. If you are offended by the occasional wirty dord, obscenity, or naked truth please put on your sunglasses. I think you should. Put on your sunglasses. Wednesday, July 13, 2011. Love; love; strife; death. Tuesday, July 12, 2011. I can’t barf back up the red pill, no matter how much I try. Sunday, July 10, 2011. I keep expecting the revolutions will stop. But they will not. But that’s it. This is the cycle of Life.
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Venus Erupts: October 2010
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This is where I let go of my anger. For way too long. I just can't keep it in any longer. If you are offended by the occasional wirty dord, obscenity, or naked truth please put on your sunglasses. I think you should. Put on your sunglasses. Sunday, October 31, 2010. Last Halloween, I got the fright of my life, from which I have still not recovered. In the space of three hours, I experienced the death of my most favorite things: The Illusion of Love and the Illusion of Family. Your demands for attention a...
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Venus Erupts: October 2014
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This is where I let go of my anger. For way too long. I just can't keep it in any longer. If you are offended by the occasional wirty dord, obscenity, or naked truth please put on your sunglasses. I think you should. Put on your sunglasses. Monday, October 20, 2014. Yes, it has. That last post was hard to read, given the understanding I have three years later. This post might be just as hard to read three hours from now. Only someone who has studied psychology for decades can achieve that level of denial.
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Venus Erupts: December 2010
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This is where I let go of my anger. For way too long. I just can't keep it in any longer. If you are offended by the occasional wirty dord, obscenity, or naked truth please put on your sunglasses. I think you should. Put on your sunglasses. Friday, December 31, 2010. I celebrate my last day in the filth of the past. Sunday, December 12, 2010. It's amazing how much you can miss someone after only knowing them three days. Monday, December 6, 2010. What I've been waiting for. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Venus Erupts: March 2015
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This is where I let go of my anger. For way too long. I just can't keep it in any longer. If you are offended by the occasional wirty dord, obscenity, or naked truth please put on your sunglasses. I think you should. Put on your sunglasses. Sunday, March 29, 2015. Today is Palm Sunday, the beginning of Holy Week. Christians reflect on the trial and punishment Jesus Christ endured for everyone’s sins. Others relish in the pagan rituals of Spring Break. Still others celebrate nothing. And so it began.
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Venus Erupts: June 2015
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This is where I let go of my anger. For way too long. I just can't keep it in any longer. If you are offended by the occasional wirty dord, obscenity, or naked truth please put on your sunglasses. I think you should. Put on your sunglasses. Saturday, June 27, 2015. 8220;The time may be long, the vehicle may be strange or unexpected. But if the dream is held close to the heart, and imagination is applied to what there is close at hand, everything is still possible.”. 8220;I did it, Daddy! I finally did it!
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Venus Erupts: April 2015
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This is where I let go of my anger. For way too long. I just can't keep it in any longer. If you are offended by the occasional wirty dord, obscenity, or naked truth please put on your sunglasses. I think you should. Put on your sunglasses. Wednesday, April 15, 2015. Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore. 8220;Are you happy? I automatically gave my pat answer, the one that makes everyone else feel better and gets me off the hook:. Those explanations wear me out the most. Not succumbing to despair. As most ...
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Venus Erupts: I Quit!
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This is where I let go of my anger. For way too long. I just can't keep it in any longer. If you are offended by the occasional wirty dord, obscenity, or naked truth please put on your sunglasses. I think you should. Put on your sunglasses. Tuesday, May 26, 2015. So I left my very secure, very well-paying job with all of the “benefits” and all of the “title” and all of the “prestige.”. So the fairy what? None of that NONE OF THAT got me through That Situation. I hope you see a theme here). To all who are...