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Caffeine Girl: Happy late August!
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Starting the fourth decade of dyspeptic curmudgeonry. I Can Has Cheezburger. Itchin to start bloggin. Happy burfday, and a prelim report. A spot of good news. Sunday, August 23, 2009. Wow, I have really fallen off the blogging wagon, eh? Sammy is doing amazingly well. We finished up his treatments last week and he has no sign of disease at this point. He's back to his old self, torturing his brothers, eating like a pig, and sleeping on my head. Huzzah! More on that another time. Let's see, what else....
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Caffeine Girl: Done.
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Starting the fourth decade of dyspeptic curmudgeonry. I Can Has Cheezburger. Itchin to start bloggin. Happy burfday, and a prelim report. Saturday, October 24, 2009. Did a 5K today. Trudged along for part of it. But I finished it. Sorry for the short update, but my knee is killing me and it's midterms. So it's off to ice and studying for me. Love and hugs to all of you. Posted by Cara 10:03 PM. Proud of you, lady. And a little jealous.
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Caffeine Girl: Year-end no-posting summary
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Starting the fourth decade of dyspeptic curmudgeonry. I Can Has Cheezburger. Rollin, rollin, rollin. Back to happier news. Wordless Wednesday: Introducing Clayton. Tuesday, July 19, 2011. Long time no post. It's been almost a year since I last updated; here are some of the highs, lows, and in-betweens with more to follow in the upcoming days and weeks. The happy stuff: I have my PharmD! Back to the happier side of the street! If you have a proper name for this cat (Jack? Posted by Cara 8:41 AM.
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Caffeine Girl: November 2006
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Starting the fourth decade of dyspeptic curmudgeonry. I Can Has Cheezburger. Rollin, rollin, rollin. Back to happier news. Wordless Wednesday: Introducing Clayton. Wednesday, November 29, 2006. Sampson Haikus, or How My Night Is Going. It is past midnight. Why no crisis in daytime? I am not here then. Cat ate a balloon. Come day vet will know. Pee on the carpet. Boy, what is wrong with you now? Run to the box now. Again medicines have worked. What did I do in. A former life to get him. I love you kitty.
lonster.blogspot.com
The Blog of Lonster: In the junk
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The Blog of Lonster. This is where I talk smack about whatever the hell I want. Feel free to talk smack back. If you're looking for thought provoking notions.wrong blog. Thursday, September 22, 2005. Posted by Lonster @ 12:58 PM. View my complete profile. The big yellow house. Dear Blog of Lonster. Back in the day. Massacre of the Snout. The ConstruKction of Light.
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Coming | Walking the Tightrope
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Life is a Tightrope: Don't Look Down! Laquo; The Other Side of Addiction. December 29, 2009. I can feel it coming. Like a storm cloud off in the distance. It rumbles and rolls, inside my head and my heart. I hate that it can still do this to me. I wish I could leave the past in the past. If there were a pill I could take that would wash it away, I would take a dozen. I can feel it coming. I have to say I’m sorry, in advance, for what may appear here in the coming days. Weeks? I’m ready to fight. Address ...
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Out of the Abyss | Walking the Tightrope
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Life is a Tightrope: Don't Look Down! Out of the Abyss. December 29, 2009. I walked through life upon a tight rope. At times, it was 10 feet wide. Others, it was mere millimeters. I fell, silently. My voice was stolen. At the age of 12. I was unable to cry for help. Below, an abyss. A deep, dark, prickly place. I was walking along, happier than I’d been for some time, when I stumbled. The abyss was waiting for me, with its greedy claws outstretched. It almost swallowed me whole for the millionth time, and.
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The Frisky Biscuit: the sound that's made by worms
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Wednesday, June 06, 2007. The sound that's made by worms. It can’t be helped. Someone has to tell this story, and it might as well be me. A few weeks ago, Natasha and I were in. Visiting our parents. Natasha was expecting a most peculiar delivery and had asked her friend to check in on things. He was told what would be in the package, but somehow no amount of preparation could prepare for this arrival. But wait, there's more! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Anna: the hot tamale. Conor J. Murphy.
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