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start with yourself | You Just Watch Me Change
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You Just Watch Me Change. Quiet corner of my mind. Fall out be damned →. May 8, 2013. I have had a blog post rambling around inside my brain for several days now. The only trouble is I’m not sure which Maggie it is actually about. No, I don’t mean in the multiple/DID way, but in the diametrically opposed beliefs of Maggie sort of way. How’s that for a sentence? I just know this is what is going on with me. First, listen to this song. Hell, for both of us. I’ve gotten close with these things but the...
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On track | You Just Watch Me Change
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You Just Watch Me Change. Grief, gratitude, and aspartame. →. January 16, 2014. Been tracking/logging food since Monday. Mostly on shakes. No chocolate or candy/sugary treats since Sunday night. Scott bought me some this morning but they are still in there. After the day that I had it was very hard not to eat them. I’m proud of us. This entry was posted in Uncategorized. Grief, gratitude, and aspartame. →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public).
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February | 2014 | You Just Watch Me Change
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You Just Watch Me Change. Monthly Archives: February 2014. Grief, gratitude, and aspartame. February 1, 2014. I realize that just putting that word in the title I might be in for some un-nice comments or whatever, but that is what it wound up being about: grief, gratitude, and aspartame. Mildly NSFW just due to my cussing … Continue reading →. February 1, 2014. Grief, gratitude, and aspartame. On gotta start somewhere (ag…. Nita on gotta start somewhere (ag…. On start with yourself. On start with yourself.
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Maggie | You Just Watch Me Change
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You Just Watch Me Change. July 8, 2014. I don’t much feel like being on camera to be honest, I don’t like looking at myself right now. I know that the key to self-esteem, according to some, is to do esteemable acts, meaning that i should do … Continue reading →. July 4, 2014. So I renewed my domain! As scott pointed out though, i need to use it more. so…someone bug me tomorrow please. Grief, gratitude, and aspartame. February 1, 2014. February 1, 2014. January 16, 2014. January 8, 2014. November 4, 2013.
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266.2 | You Just Watch Me Change
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You Just Watch Me Change. This song makes me sad. October 28, 2013. This entry was posted in Uncategorized. This song makes me sad. 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 WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out.
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Surgeon visit | You Just Watch Me Change
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You Just Watch Me Change. On track →. January 8, 2014. I’m way off track. This is about that. This entry was posted in journey back. On track →. 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 WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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Staying online | You Just Watch Me Change
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You Just Watch Me Change. Grief, gratitude, and aspartame. Blogging instead →. July 4, 2014. So I renewed my domain! As scott pointed out though, i need to use it more. so…someone bug me tomorrow please. This entry was posted in Uncategorized. Grief, gratitude, and aspartame. Blogging instead →. 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 WordPress.com account. ( Log Out.
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Suggested Viewing List | SprinklinThoughts
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Truthfulness, Justice, Freedom, Respect…. IMHO, the items below are outstanding in some way… They are also very serious and, to the best of my knowledge (as well as gut feel), are if not the actual truth, at least close enough to the truth to be alarming and warrant further research. Items are listed (loosely) in some sort of recommended order of importance. If you are at all interested in what this blog is about, I do not think your time will be wasted by watching these. I hope you agree. People around ...
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‘po Bitch | Shona. In Focus.
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I've got it coming to me. October 11, 2013. 8216;po bitches in the clubs. In something cheap from R38. Eyes cruising the gloom. No guy wants to buy. A ‘po bitch a drink. 8216;po bitches come in from. Down to the cheap. Dumb as plank, but willing. 8216;po bitches in the booth. 8216;po bitch’ll suck his cock. Let him film himself. A few hard slaps on the ass. 8216;po bitches 4 lyf. October 12, 2013 at 4:10 pm. I never knew you were a Jersey girl…. As a long time resident, I should have guessed! I won'...
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shonadaowna | Shona. In Focus.
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I've got it coming to me. I'm the Jersey Devil. In Jimmy Choos. Pay The Devil (Tambourine). November 7, 2013. You know, I know. The devil shaking in my legs knows. Like a gospel tambourine. White stripes in the wood. In the ecstasies of. I used to think church. Was the place to feel the spirit. When my spirit was light, but. As I got older, my spirit. Looked to clinging, to hover. In the fringes of the bowels. Of the dark and desperate. Hells we call out nature. Tonight, Hell is on. He can quell,. You sc...