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"piggy"- the pug chihuahua pup

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Yay! I'm Jeanna's guest blogger! Hooray! Hooray! Sometime, Jeanna and I are going to get tipsy together! If you haven't enjoyed her blog before, you should! She has plans for something bigger in the works and she'll be moving on from The Dish. Catch her while she's hot!

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yay. my gigantic sale is finished. i took the really nice stuff that was left over and donated it to a women's shelter. the rest of the shit went to bethesda thrift store. i've had trouble recovering from the mess though.i got completely shitfaced on saturday night, staying up until 4:30 in the morning with some friends. thankfully they were there when the mouse trap thwacked so they could

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sf and his pal in the belly of the garage

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i just came by to clear some cobwebs and such. whats new, magoo? me? oh, i'm just fine. i finished my 18 credit semester in style. would you like to see the project i completed? here you go. what do you think? please don't tell me my baby is ugly! guh.about nine years ago i began a process and i lost a lot of weight. it just happened. i was in a groove. now that i'm 40, i've been

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i feel so icky. just gross. the positive thing is that i'm finishing an 18 credit semester with a 4.0. so suck on that. in other departments, things just totally suck. summer is practically here and i just want to crawl into my own cave deep in the woods and tell everyone to fuck off. ahhhhhhh.sf and i are having a battle of wills. he tests me at every turn. last night he decided he

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i have so many strange dreams and thoughts. i vacillate from thinking 'i should write that letter' to 'fuck it'. these feelings of fondness are usually sparked by tom petty songs. the longer you stay away from writing the harder it seems to be. like do i really want to write down what i'm feeling?i feel attached in time to someone. i haven't spoken to this person in a very long time, but the

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i found a link to this article from Dana + Nate's. it's just what i needed after my venomous spew. sweet. new yorkers are so much cooler than wauhiscans. they'd call the keystones, believe me.

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about the things i've been through, but what the hell. today i just feel like bitching and ranting about the dismal, rotten, raunchy, clique ridden place that wausau, wisconsin is. it has no down to earth sensibilities. it doesn't matter if you're a slob or a blob, it's who you know. why the sour grapes, mamma?oh, i don't know. i'm here there and everywhere and the one thing that i know is

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this is my cool peanut jack-knife that i receivedfrom someone special, years ago. i still keep it in my pocket or dangling from a belt loop.you'd better not meet me in a dark alley...

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can you hear the huge, hearty sigh echo from my lungs across the miles? i had my first job interview in twenty years. now, all i want to do is have a margarita. lots of them. i think it went alright and in all honesty, i'm honored to have gotten the interview in the first place. as soon as i was done, i changed my clothes and felt immediately better.a part of me wonders if i can make it in

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my little love in mexico, december 2008

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"mommy, i want my cake to be half green and half purple and i want it to say 'happy birthday true and holden'". done. what a sweet kid. he is so sharing.the cake couldn't have been any more adorable. that's my 1955 Roper range it's sitting on.this is holden james...patiently awaiting the signal to blow...blow little feesh, blow!love you, babe. can't believe you're already five. xoxo mommy

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primal scream therapy.

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I have to say, I'm pretty fricking pround of myself. I have six pages with rollovers for the links and it all works. When you roll over the links they change from a cream text with a drop shadow to a dark turquoise with an outer glow. Pretty spiffy, I must say. The logo at the top links back to the index page you see. The only thing I didn't do was physically take that photo. I'm sure I did

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You completely suck for canceling the best show on your network. I would be referring to "Life On Mars". Has there ever been a better cast on television? You had a Sunday Night HBO show and you flushed it. I hate you.

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this is the mock up for a website i'm getting paid to design. not bad for a first timer, eh? i think it's pretty trick! you?

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