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December 2009
The Yamhill County Animal Control ShelterI don't remember this dude's name but he was quiet and huge and powerful looking but also seemed very interested...
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(To give them something they can use and maybe make a day in their life a little easier.) There are a lot of things broken...
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A couple of things that bear saying: it is blaringly obvious that I am undermedicated right now. I can't afford to return to the psychiatrist...
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Retreat is the theme in my head. Retreating from unhealthy relationships. Retreating from social media. Retreating from insincerity. Retreating from the outside world. Retreating...
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When I was a kid one of my favorite things to do on Christmas was to go with my family to the movies. We didn't...
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. I wrote a six page Christmas letter from hell and sent it to all of my friends and family for whom I actually had...
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If you don't know much about ADD or OCD but would like to learn, I have linked to different sources of information where the...
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79 dresses into hell and I might combust in the satin shroud holding everything I've ever touched together with feeble thread, always on the verge...
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This may look like a dreadfully nasty pile of chicken shit covered hay, and it is, but it's also absolutely wonderfully rich matter for the...
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I wrote this last week some time, or the week before, and forgot to post it. Ooops. My imagination is fueled by Celia Cruz singing...
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I have now listened to "Take On Me" by Aha approximately 40 times tonight. That's on the heals of having listened to it about...
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If this was a ship it would never reach the sand, waiting like a crescent of glitter against your dark prophesies. I have been...
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This is a picture I took of my sister over Thanksgiving. It was a bit chilly here, especially compared to where she lives in Southern...
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Knowing who you are is so much more than knowing what you'll eat when you wake up in the morning, what clothes you wear...
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There are just the three of us, plus the dog, like a small tribe of hooligans trying figure out how to navigate in a sea...
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I'm always sorry when I bleed into the fabric as though I never heard it come rushing through the weave of winter. As though...
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Isn't it pretty? I spent about an hour looking for a pattern for this bag at JoAnne's and experienced the usual curse of the pattern...
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