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Monday, April 29, 2013. I look back at this blog and I am a totally different person. My days consist of working part time and spending time with my family. I cannot tell you the last time I felt sad. I cannot tell you the last time I cried. Tuesday, January 25, 2011. Tuesday, December 14, 2010.
Tuesday, September 04, 2012. I feel that same feeling I felt over four years ago. Monday, July 09, 2012. It is very rare that anyone offers to help you. The collective conscious is changing. I find it very disenchanting. I neeeeed to become less neeeedy and more self sufficient. Thursday, September 09, 2010. Patience my ass, I want to kill something. Wednesday, August 25, 2010. Sunday, August 15, 2010.
Debbie K Being True to my heART. Monday, 9 December 2013. Just trying out blogging again. I am just hoping this all still works. Hugs and best wishes to my friends. I have really missed you all. Tuesday, 11 September 2012. Loved the courage and inspiration of all the atheletes in the Olympics. Sunday, 8 April 2012. Monday, 7 November 2011. During a day helping in the c.
Join me on the next stage of the adventure. The bastard that is my OCD. Everyone experiences OCD in their own way. Different thoughts, reactions, obsessions and compulsions. For me, OCD is always with me. And not a silent one. My OCD is a nagging, persistent, illogical bastard of a companion. And on a horrible day nothing seems doable. Blogs I love to read.
No poetry, no manifestos, no unbelievably novel ideas. On November 8, 2016, we had to say good-bye to our faithful dog, Montana. Later that evening, Donald Trump won the effed up US presidential election. It was a shitty day. Overall, many would agree, 2016 was a brutal year. Some lives have ended since I last posted. I lost two uncles in 2014, unexpected deaths that still pain me greatly.
Cherish your vision and your dreams as they are the children of your soul; the blueprints of your ultimate achievements. Friday, September 22, 2006. I need to take a break from blogging. My life is getting away from me. I feel like I am on a fast track to nowhere. Things are just over my head right now and I need a break from the computer. I hate that I can not visit blogs, I hate that I can not post everyday, and I hate the feeling of letting everyone down. Well the snap they he.
For sharing my observations opinions comments thoughts and tidbits that come to mind. Saturday, June 25, 2011. Thursday, June 02, 2011. Until one has loved an animal, part of their soul remains unawakened. LOVE! Miss Monkey and Gracie thank you. Thursday, October 07, 2010.
Body, Mind, Spirit. Well fed, Integritous, High Strung. Certain, spirited, feminine and provocative. Will date for sandwiches? This guy I met at the Uriah Heep concert with Becky has been texting me. Wonder how he knew? Unlikely, and more likely playing stupid. I may be going to kc next weekend for another nuckleheads concert. I may or may not let him know.
I only wish good shit and happiness to all. Aloha How you been? Carves to this post. Back from Vegas and Legoland. My family went to Vegas with grandkids for a day ten to Cali. Stupid Internet is messed right now from Alohaland. Thanks for the kind reminder, Hamel.
Friday, February 27, 2015. Let your strongest feelings show, and your weakness, too.
Ich kann nicht aufhören an dich zu denken. Den ganzen Tag schwirrst du mir schon im Kopf rum, wie jeden Tag. Ich vermisse dich, weißt du das? Nein ich denke nicht, woher solltest du auch. Ich wünschte du wüsstest was ich für dich empfinde, ich möchte dir sagen was ich für Gefühle habe, aber irgendwas hält mich ab. Ich weiß nicht was es ist, aber irgendwas ist da, was mir sagt das ich es nicht tun sollte. Vor was hab ich Angst? Aber die Frage ist, was soll ich tun? .
Saturday, November 21, 2009. Hey hey ho ho Azerbaijan here we go.
This blog explores the dimensions of being a female and feminist gamer, especially in a MMORPG such as World of Warcraft. Wednesday, July 25, 2007. The best thing about being home sick with chicken pox in first grade? My NES days were glorious.