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And the world goes round and around.... The day still slips past me, but I'm getting real good at holding it.

damn, mary sure can make my day.

Ever feel like you're over journalizing? Wait a minute... that's not a real word.

it seems it's still winter here.. or something.

hmmm... I a nice 16 hour day ahead of me.... fun.

whew... it's been a while...

I have not given this site the attention it deserves... this site is like a girlfriend in that respect: awesome, fun, great, and deserves way more time than I give it. Sorry, SG... don't break up with me SG, I still love you an all.... it's just that it's too damn nice out these days, and well... I don't know, we're drifting a part. I...
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Oof.... this mild obsession has become a full blown one. I feel as though the life of my productivity depends on some sassy, coffee drinking, witty, smart, cultured, hot female that I can at least muse over/lust over... until then, my creative bursts are limited and difficult to maintain....oof.

I wish I had more plants around my room.

Shadow is a cool word

Look up. Look down.
Think of a song lyric, think of it as it happens.
"Our eyes met for a second, then she turned away."
It's loud. Lots of people. No one I know.
I have no Ideas.
I have become indolent...to some regards.
I have over-stayed my welcome.
I have one Idea.
It's time to move on.

DP:


On the Importance of Being a Jerk

The clunks of black coal clink in the grill, the fortified paper bag that holds the coals moans and grunts. It's not necessarily a pretty sound, but it is like a chime, a bell, a signal that says "time to begin grilling." The grilling season started here at Portland Manor.

That smell of fuel, and the burning...
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