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From: | Keith Fulton |
Subject: | [Fluxbox-aa-users] rail nipple |
Date: | Fri, 29 Sep 2006 18:06:53 +0530 |
If you would like to be.
And if I should tell you what that memory is, you
would think I am half crocked. Man, did I ever freak out.
This is our new house: Photo from Google
Earth.
Most all my dreams are filled with cats, and have
been for years. And not typical house cats, either.
Today we are doing the final packing for moving day
tomorrow. All I could think was one word.
And I came to grips with her, and the feelings I
held in regards to her since I was a child.
That deceased person in that bed was just a vessel,
but it sure as hell was NOT my mother. Simply because I wish to share who I am so
that maybe somehow, you can relate to me.
Fuck, I get so confused.
Always the strange vivid dreams. The dream is
boring here, until I find myself at the beach, laying with cats.
Each year, retailers vote for the best. There are
so many things I want to say here, so many things I want to get off my
chest.
Because silly, I thought she put me in the garbage.
Simply because I wish to share who I am so that maybe somehow, you can relate to
me.
And today they are discovering the windowsills.
Depression is at least some sort of feeling.
The trip to the hospital was beyond bizarre, maybe
one day I will share it with you. And today they are discovering the
windowsills.
The complexity of it all.
Ace is now once again sleeping on the
couch.
The trip to the hospital was beyond bizarre, maybe
one day I will share it with you. Most all my dreams are filled with cats, and have
been for years.
I have nothing left to say, it all sounds so lame
ass.
Today we are doing the final packing for moving day
tomorrow.
to tape bacon to your cat and then blog about
it?
It is a minor update, just some bug fixes plus
changes in marketing screens. It is a minor update, just some bug fixes plus changes
in marketing screens.
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