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Um, hi. this is just a place to vent, to express, and to waste my time. enjoy. Tuesday, February 15, 2005. The eagle has landed. Posted by shine on87 at 10:58 PM. View my complete profile. The eagle has landed.
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When I'm Sixty Four
Birthday Greeting for Fred Bronson on his 64th birthday! January 10, 2013.
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Polkadots and Vodkashots
Shake it like a polaroid. I like mushrooms and hanging out in parking lots. Long conversations and long walks. Reading books and mohawks. Sunsets and mullets. February 4, 2012. February 4, 2012. August 14, 2011. August 14, 2011. Via Ramayana by Sanjay Patel - Slideshows - Dwell. July 2, 2011. June 28, 2011. Behind the Scenes: Sesame Street. June 25, 2011. Empire state goes rainbow. June 20, 2011. June 18, 2011. June 18, 2011. Page 1 of 230.
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whenimsixtythree
March 4, 2015. In my absence I’ve been trying to maintain my loss but lose no more for that period. I’m not done losing weight. I have a long way to go. I took a break as I felt at breaking point. It culminated in the 5th death of someone we knew and I kinda spiraled. Then I realised I’ve been through a lot in my life and it’d probably led to this point. I had a car accident with a truck that didn’t see me in 2008 which I miraculous emerged unscathed from. So there’s all my crazy. And my studies got craz...
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The Hearthoughts
Wednesday, 19 December 2012. I noticed something about you. If we are in a conflict or something, you'll text/talk/tweet/IM me with very short words and no emoticons at all but at the same time you text/talk/tweet/IM other people especially your friends with long sentence with 'HAHA' and everything and with smileys just about everywhere. And you'll treat me like tutttt. Even with strangers you can be more friendly with you know? Friday, 7 December 2012. You look hot playing futsal bebehhh ;). Eheemm ehee...
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whenimspeechless's blog - Quand je ne saurais le dire, jvais l'écrire! - Skyrock.com
More options ▼. Subscribe to my blog. Quand je ne saurais le dire, jvais l'écrire! Created: 04/02/2012 at 8:04 PM. Updated: 26/02/2012 at 7:55 PM. Don't forget that insults, racism, etc. are forbidden by Skyrock's 'General Terms of Use' and that you can be identified by your IP address (66.160.134.62) if someone makes a complaint. Please enter the sequence of characters in the field below. Posted on Sunday, 26 February 2012 at 7:55 PM. I fell in love, in love with you suddenly. Merci à ce blog. Don't for...
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When I'm Thin | An impossible dream that wasn't so impossible
When I'm Thin. Not What I Expected. I haven’t been writing much on this blog lately and I think I’ve figured out why. Losing weight hasn’t been what I expected it would be. Still, despite the improvements, losing weight has not been the life changing event that I thought it would be. I still have the same problems. I still face the same challenges. I’m still me, I’m just wearing a smaller size now. I guess that’s the danger of dreaming for years about doing something. When you finally accomplis...Kathy A...
whenimtwentyone.blogspot.com
Twenty-One
Sunday, June 7, 2009. Tomorrow we start our trek back to the UK so we can catch a plane back to Canada. We are going to be in the airport foreverrrrr. Saturday, June 6, 2009. Today we walked across town to the Catacombs. Friday, June 5, 2009. Thursday, June 4, 2009. Today we explored, then we got drunk. The rest of the day was spent hanging out in our room drinking and telling funny stories. The people at the front desk are starting to get suspicious about how many people are in our room. eek. I never re...
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Love Warriors in-training
What is this blog about? Love, pure and simple. Come. When you fill your world with love, there is no room for hate. Sunday, January 5, 2014. Things Overheard May Surprise You. I was puttering around earlier this evening, repotting Phil. Squeak (13) and Boo (11) had volunteered to make dinner, and they were chatting rather excitedly as they worked. After having more or less safely transplanted Phil, I entered the kitchen, intending to wash my hands, and overheard Boo proclaiming;. Letters to My Nephews.
