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Musings from the Blogwagon: January 2012
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Musings from the Blogwagon. What do I have to say that is so important? Nothing. Gonna do it anyway. Sunday, January 22, 2012. What is new, turns old again. It is only January 22nd and the bloom is already wilting on the rose for most of our New Year's Resolutions. Sure, you are still. Not to curse or eat. Many sweets, but for the larger part of this collective; we have given up. Once the hull has been breached, what's the point anyway? Should we not just set the bar lower and lower each year? No one els...
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Musings from the Blogwagon: pOp, The Early Years - An Unfolding in Three Parts
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Musings from the Blogwagon. What do I have to say that is so important? Nothing. Gonna do it anyway. Monday, January 17, 2011. POp, The Early Years - An Unfolding in Three Parts. Why didn't he love me? Cried because I knew I could be a famous actor one day and. All this suffering would be fuel for my creativity. Cried because even then, I was moody and sought an outlet to. Shake the burned layers off my heart. Posted by Blog in the Ointment. Nicely done. I read this as I was sitting here acclimating ...
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Musings from the Blogwagon: Threads
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Musings from the Blogwagon. What do I have to say that is so important? Nothing. Gonna do it anyway. Friday, September 17, 2010. There are common threads of humanity that are laced through everyone. A new baby (and fatherhood or motherhood), a wedding, and the death of a loved one. We can all relate to the universality of these concepts. Posted by Blog in the Ointment. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Saturday Night Social: Hosted By a Tweet About 'Daddy'. Let's Make it Interesting. On A Dollar A Day.
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The Only Girl Playing: Getting Through the Day
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The Only Girl Playing. Also follow my Art Blog. Also follow my Art Blog. It chronicles art I do. Saturday, December 10, 2011. Getting Through the Day. She exited her room and overheard one of the boys telling Dorge that he could probably boost the COM's with the right power source. Yes! Perfect. She could tell it was going to be a great day. A group of them headed out and ran into a kid Dorge could lean on for info. Yes! Quickly Womanne evaluated her options. If this guy brought reinforcments they wo...
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The Only Girl Playing: May 2011
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The Only Girl Playing. Also follow my Art Blog. Also follow my Art Blog. It chronicles art I do. Friday, May 27, 2011. The Best Way Out Is Always Through. They all look around, trying desperately to see through the thick woods surrounding them. What 'herald' means, none could be for sure. Scout is what the others decided, preparing for the worst. We followed him back to his home. Labels: A Dragonborn Tale. Friday, May 20, 2011. The woods are lovely, dark and deep. Battle was the perfect way to get to kno...
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The Only Girl Playing: Recuperating
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The Only Girl Playing. Also follow my Art Blog. Also follow my Art Blog. It chronicles art I do. Saturday, December 10, 2011. Running. They were all running. They all ran aboard the antique vessel. They all looked at her. GET US OUTTA HERE! Her mind scrambled. She didn't know anything about the Outer Rim planets. No idea where they would be safe. Tech would know but he was busy getting this bird in the air. Ummm Let's just go back to the last planet we were safe. Back to the Hutt. All except her and Dorge.
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Orbital Anvil Drop Station: June 2013
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Orbital Anvil Drop Station. Thursday, June 27, 2013. Geeks Nerds. Countrymen. I am so so ashamed of you right now. Most of you anyway. You are whining, inconsolable children. Your mother tells you she is making chicken for dinner, and you cry. "We had chicken last week mom! I'm tired of chicken! Man of Steel people. Man of Steel. You complained and complained about Superman Returns. You cried and whined that it was too beholding to the Donner movies. Lex Luthor again! What's with this chick and the dog?
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Musings from the Blogwagon: January 2011
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Musings from the Blogwagon. What do I have to say that is so important? Nothing. Gonna do it anyway. Wednesday, January 19, 2011. POp, The Foundation Years.Part Two of Three. And if a ten-ton truck kills the both of us;. To die by your side.well the pleasure, the privilege is mine. So, there I was - 15 and bad as hell. But I never got a taste for anger. I just wanted to hear what I was felling. Again, these were the first blushes of my obsessions. How could you turn me into this? Grunge hit (and hard) an...
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Orbital Anvil Drop Station: August 2013
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Orbital Anvil Drop Station. Thursday, August 1, 2013. I never really expected to amount to much in life. I was an aspiring writer who was too lazy to write. An aspiring sketch artist who never really had the talent to merit continued work. An aspiring musician who grew to hate playing music. All of these things were products of my youth, and their excitement burned itself out by the time I was 25. Everything about me was pretty average and unexciting. Until everything changed. I call myself an agnostic, ...
