Dirty Prom Queen

"The purpose of life is to live it, to taste experience to the utmost, to reach out eagerly and without fear for newer and richer experience." Eleanor Roosevelt

Saturday, January 12, 2008

New Year

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There's not a damn thing I feel sorry for except that I bumped my tailbone on the stairs just now and my ass hurts. There was a marriage...

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Friday, November 16, 2007

Hiya

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I haven't quite disappeared into the ether. I'm not underground or posting under another name, though. Right now: The boy fell asle...

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Tuesday, October 16, 2007

A Word of Explanation

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I guess if I say I'm still around, I'm exaggerating. Sometimes I hit the blog-o-sphere to see what everyone is up to. Generally, th...

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Saturday, September 22, 2007

No News Is Good News

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Stick with me; I'll bring you current by the end of it. From a recent conversation, I've been thinking about faith and life. Well, ...

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Monday, September 03, 2007

True Friend.

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Last week my grief for my mother hit me at 9:30 on Wednesday night. I felt that now-familiar need to talk to her. So I sat down and typed a...

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Sunday, August 26, 2007

What's Happening Now.

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It's so easy. I talk to him for the first time in a month because of a mutual friend's trouble, and I backslide immediately into sa...

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Tuesday, August 21, 2007

Single Mom 1, Barber 0.

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Well that was hilarious. I just used the clippers on my boy's hair for the first time. I mean, I used to hack away with scissors when ...

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