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as i live and breathe

It has been said that I oft glamourise being sick. I’d hate to think that I actually take something as mundane and painful as an illness and make fun of it. I believe these things (diseases) should be taken, nay, MUST be taken seriously! Why, you never know what life’s got in store for you….

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BBA IV: It Starts

The show is on! It’s bugging me no end that there are no ladies at the moment. Biggie says that there will be some eventually, but for a week we are going to have to make do with what’s available. And what’s available is annoying and noisy! There were four people in the house that…

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Elephants Frolicking In The Sand

There was a Blogger Happy Hour yesterday. I don’t do recap posts so you won’t read about how I got there before everyone. Or how Antipop…actually, no, Fez was there before, only that she attended in her capacity as a ‘person that had gone to Mateos then attended BHH”. It didn’t help that the wonderful…

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Just like a tattoo

He waits in the corridor. Nervous. After promising himself and to a larger extent the world, he is finally going to go through with it. The excitement coursing through his veins is no match for the adrenaline flowing beside it. His heartbeat quickens with each passing second as he looks around for a distraction. A…

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Random Instance(s) Of Thought

My internet is a bitch. Keeps going down on me at the worst times. It gets so bad, I wonder why I even bother with the ISP, maybe I should just pull out. In other news, I finally got some Kenny Rogers music! I know this will probably sound odd, but I was so pleased…

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Ugh!

I’m tired! I’m not going to bitch and whine seeing as our office accounts guy discovered I have a blog and a facebook account, but shit, when kenny latimore said he knew that there would be days like this, he had no idea that my life would be a case study on(here it comes) the…

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An Innocent Michael Jackson Post

It just occurred to me that while I was not a hardcore fan, I am moved somewhat by the entity that is (or was, if you believe he really is dead) Michael Jackson. See, there was a point in my life where I was in awe of the backslide and the gravity defying lean.  The…

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