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Pursuit!
Re: #4: Ah, did you notice, Dr. Oxymoron-? Zebra-printed COWHIDE rugs. But then, I only gotta B (+) plus in oxymoronics.— October 30, 2009 4:47 a.m.
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"It seems almost unfair to put so many big things into one little pill." Worlds! You could have stayed on the Ohm a while yet, even. Especially with the angle of that foot in its direction :) PS: For that footnote, you're gonna write a five-paragraph explication de texte, Mister Smartypants! But first, let's have a little pillsy willsy. OH! Forgot: We have Anna Nicole Smith pills (TrimSpa, BABY!) My cousin was just going to keep them in their little box set from Costco, but like bad mice we ate through the cardboard and opened them. Took two. Felt...slightly ill? Certainly not up for an explication--maybe for some Twix and a Love American Style rerun, a la Anna Nicole?— October 30, 2009 4:25 a.m.
Now It's Your Thread
4am snarf! I have got to go find my pre-bed Pikey blog fix. See ya, boys :)— October 30, 2009 4:02 a.m.
Now It's Your Thread
Whoa, I love how the new text flashes up subliminally when I hit "refresh:" there's the text "i don't like dirty things" or just "dirty things" as it refreshes the page. Cuddle, dear, what the #$^$#%^ are you doing to us!? xoxoxo— October 30, 2009 4 a.m.
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Yeah, I agree. I wouldn't worry about whether or not it's boring, because as you've undoubtedly already discovered, the craziest s*** happens when you're writing in a lull...— October 30, 2009 3:57 a.m.
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"Actually,I'd like to write one superlong blog but I don't think I'd ever recover fully from it. My GF knows when I've been blogging because of the mood I'm in when I hit POST." The "man" is not happy with my blogging addiction, to say the least. Maybe they'll send us to the same support group :)— October 30, 2009 3:54 a.m.
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...aannnd we're all still up :) "Well,if this thread and website are traumatic experiences...." Point taken, but I myself have wanted to strangle the universe over a blog thread, when issues of great importance to me are dissed rather than discussed. It's hummannn naturrrreeee. brrr. It's cold out to smoke.— October 30, 2009 3:53 a.m.
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russl, I think you got that from Pete's blog. Somewhere, he admits to exactly what you are saying... "I can't say one way or another but I will say this-people who have been through traumatic experiences don't throw temper tantrums and take their ball only to go home. They face the problems and issues as they come." Some do the first. Some do the second. Some have done both, in various degrees, stages, and order. I have done both, and will likely continue.— October 30, 2009 3:22 a.m.
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#155: Cuddle's too self-aware to have lived a totally sheltered existence. Trust me--I've been around people in academia who grew up in hothouses with thermometers stuck in their crevices, and then there are all the neighborhoods and people I've been around outside of that rarified air. Pete, you might be making the mistake of pigeonholing people in order to make them easier to deal with? IMHO, as you people say: They will always be more complex than you can imagine--as complex as you are.— October 30, 2009 3:10 a.m.
Now It's Your Thread
Whosesoever's thread it is, it is starting to like, wave in pretty ribbons...— October 30, 2009 3:05 a.m.