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March 26, 2008


“Yes you are.” “I am not!” “You is be.” “I ain’t is be nothin’!” (The best part about this is it was between two very intelligent individuals. Bad grammar just for kicks, anyone?) Advertisements

“I’m in love with anything that’s alive.”

March 22, 2008


I didn’t used to cry during movies. It took a lot for me to even near that point, and only one or two movies had claimed the title of pushing me over that point. But all that’s changed now. I’ve allowed the characters to start reaching through the screen and touching the deepest chords of […]

Think twice before you invite cockroaches in.

March 22, 2008


I was in the middle of a movie when someone called and asked if I could send an email for them while they were out of town. I said yes, then had to go digging through my email to find the correct email address. Amidst all the digging, I came across an email from 2005. […]

I did actually do something productive in the way of blogging this week.

March 18, 2008


Hard to believe, I know. As you’ve probably read from me in the past, Sunday mornings are absolutely beautiful for me. Something this year has completely changed Sunday from being just one more day I get up early to a day of the week that is restful, peaceful, insightful, and a day that offers intense […]

Running the numbers…

March 13, 2008


I am so excited about life right now. 1. On Saturday morning I had breakfast with two of my best friends that I haven’t seen in ages. It’s been at least six monhts since I had seen either of them due to the way our lives have split and headed in such different directions. We […]

Hello Birdy

March 8, 2008


I haven’t posted much lately. It’s due to the fact that by the time I get around to having time to post I’m exhausted. That, and I can’t stand just posting to post. It irritates the creative purist in me. I do know that two days ago I stepped out of my car and heard […]

Tasty Metaphors

March 8, 2008


Sometimes it’s weird what small things we bother spending our negative energy on. Now, I’m not completely above it myself and I’m not perfect. But sometimes I stand back listening to arguments and upsets and think, What? What are we arguing about again? Can someone please inform me on how this started? For instance: cookies. […]