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Less a parenting blog, more a wilderness. Sunday, September 25, 2016. This summer appears to be holding on for dear life here in London. Recently, something which has taken a massive volume of my time and energy has come to an end and I can already feel myself.
Like, of epic proportions and junk. Saturday, June 30, 2012. Dear Tree Hugging Whore,. Turn on the fucking AC, you evil twat, before I punch you in the throat and stab you in your eyeball. PS The gentlemen of the South would like to. Thank you for their mossy balls. They make a haiku for that. No blow job for you.
The children and I are getting along a lot better. Our trip to Florida at Christmas helped a lot. They know I love them. I know they love me. Friday, 1 October 2010. And Now For a Little Foolishness.
Please stop asking about my love life. Friday, 12 August 2011. And So I Was a Cleaning Lady. And now, back to being unemployed. win? Thursday, 10 February 2011. We gave dad the old laptop.
Tuesday, July 31, 2012. Bad poetry, with all my love. S head dictated this at. Sunday, March 27, 2011. Ahh, the weekend nights alone. Where were you? Working some job, just to have something to do, just to have some place to put yourself, just to have a way to get away from THEM. A chance to get away from the ones that made you feel so strange and ill-at-ease inside yourself. Do you ever get invited to one of their parties? Did they mess with you? Did they single you out? Yeah, I think I know you.
Birth, radical change, doulas, midwives, and life during and after pregnancy. Sunday, July 19, 2015. I am seeing the writing on the wall, and it is telling me that we are not taking care of our mothers and babies.
The ramblings of a rambling South African mum. Saturday, 22 November 2008. Another big event while the Good Man was away was Halloween. Whoever thought of combining the joint pleasures of dressing up and getting loads of candy was clearly a marketing genius.
Thursday, August 13, 2015. In preparation for her mission, Daughter needed to attend the temple before her report date. That left my mother to go with her. He actually can hardly make it from one room to another now. So, it was decided that Mom would to Salt Lake City with us for one night. So, to Salt Lake we went. Flower Bed in Temple Square.
Thursday, September 25, 2008. Wednesday, September 24, 2008.
Oh yes, great, thank her for me too! Can anybody take more screengrabs? Or tell me how to do. Downloading the first clip and positively drowning in my own drool. This is a dream come true.
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Ces trois mots qui ne doivent être prononcés. Une recette de Blues Revisited. De la pointe précise et éthérée de mon imaginaire. Je dessine la ligne délicate de tes lèvres pourprées. Je détaille le grain pur velouté et doré de ta peau.
Jeudi, août 06, 2009.