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2008 27 February :: 8.56 pm
RIP grandma.
September 11, 1919 - February 25, 2008.
1 carrot flower |
oh comely... |
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2008 14 February :: 10.01 pm
john rinka is the sweetest boy ever.
he took me downtown to a restaurant on the riverfront...
it was right at sunset, and the outside seating was heated.
this is the first valentine's day i've spent with a boy,
and i had such a wonderful time.
i love him.
oh comely... |
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2008 18 January :: 9.08 am
in you i see something pure and beautiful.
in you i see hot tea, coffee, and cigarettes.
in you i see. simplicity.
in you i see white russians and leg warmers,
and dance parties of 4.
i see scrabble and scattegories and mouse trap.
i see good times and good music in your old buick.
i see a nervous wreck,
and i see an angry black woman screaming inside of you.
oh comely... |
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2008 12 January :: 9.59 am
writer's strike,
please... don't see this as a bad thing.
use this as an opportunity to pick up a book and read.
1 carrot flower |
oh comely... |
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2007 19 December :: 9.34 pm
i couldn't ask for more right now.
i am so content and i can't stop smiling.
this is so wonderful.
he is so wonderful.
1 carrot flower |
oh comely... |