tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-110629882011-04-21T16:04:37.115-07:00The Sacred Home for Lucid Thoughts (TSHLT)Nelly Womanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10555946317370442458noreply@blogger.comBlogger661100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11062988.post-1141411900881085792006-03-03T10:47:00.000-08:002006-03-03T10:51:40.896-08:00

statsid=57&url=http://quizilla.com/users/bakaneko/quizzes/Which%20Final%20Fantasy%20X%20Character%20Are%20You%3F"> Which Final Fantasy X Character Are You? statsid=57&url=http://albinoblacksheep.com/video/word/Word%20Disassociation%3F>Word Dissassociation

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Yay! Today I was able to accomplish the entire list I wrote up in last week's post (getting closer to alone time with my bubble gum bubble bath and my bath tub ;). I am also growing more and more obsessed with playing Final fantasy X and have turned in Rikku: (for all of you FF fans out there, this is actually a good quiz to determine which FFX character you are)You are Rikku. Wo0t.Which Final

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Gush Gush Gush went my bleeding heart last weekend, my resources are starting to get a little low. I've always known that my emotional breadcrumb trail would get me in trouble, especially after I got fired over it, but when your husband's co-workers, who only see you maybe once a month, develop grudges towards you because your emotional urgency seems to drip out of the company phone receiver,

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Gah, I hate fighting with men. Actually, now that I think about it, I like the way men fight, all up front, spit in your face cause I'm a Maxim man, like. I'm afraid that after nearly 5 years of being around me, a bitingly witty (most of the time) female, My hubby has picked up some of my trade mark moves, such as the silent stab, and the cheap, "well since you mentioned it (we were talking about

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Hey there yall! It's good to be back, like finally gasping and sputtering as you emerge from a lake after everyone thought you drowned. Serriously, I was a little depressed this last month, mostly on account of the 32 strait days of shitty rain that we had here, but I'm ready to strike out again and stop reading those rule obsessed self help books that tell you that you can perfect your marriage

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OK, I was absolutely thrashed on a semi-anonymous poetry posting site today, so I've decided to hone my talents here first before putting my work out in the scary public again;) here's the first piece that I wanted to post without hard criticism:My Love (working title)Of all the things you worry aboutHow much you write, or how much you rhymeI would still love you even if you decided to hold down

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"Hello my baby, hello my honey..."

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Look Out Tom!Happy Belated Thanksgiving everyone! My family and I had our giving of thanks today because mine and my husband's place of work doesn't get to close early (If we could send all the kids home to their families we would, but some of them have assholes for parents, or no parents at all). We had a great time though, and my parents are amazing for putting on not one, but two fabulous

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My wonderful husband standing in for the head of the famous Mayan God, "Aquatius"I love the way you can make you make me laugh so much xoxo

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It's been far too long since I've written about how wonderful my husband is. We are doing really well as a couple, and have been for the last month or so. We've both worked extremely hard on the things that each of us thought was lacking in our relationship, and it's just pure fun and happiness being with him again. I almost feel like I did when we first met, that complete abandon of negativity

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Later today I was reading over my last couple of posts and am now realizing how politically crass and incorrect my last entry is. I didn't mean to disrespect the fine men and women who are currently in the army and military. There are several friends and family members of mine who are in, or have served in this war, and I'm extremely proud of them for surviving this horrifying ordeal. My only

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Madison Berkowitz lived a quiet and happy life with his wife and two children in a yellow house with a picket fence located somewhere in the North West United States. Unfortunately, poor Madison was also a loyalist to his president and country, so when the time came for him to pack his belongings for military training camp, he did so with a whistle and a smile saying to himself, "What good I am

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This may seem a little bit late, but since Altoid Man was nice enough to show you all how to do the proper Robot (see two blog entries down), here's Nelly Woman showing the world how much she  loves Ryan's guitar rythems.  I was drunk off my ass, which is why my thumbs wouldn't go down....

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Go to the following link if you also desire a few words with the all mighty (Thanks Xiporah!)http://www.titane.ca/concordia/dfar251/igod/main.html

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How To Do The Robot:As taught by my friend Altoid ManStep #1Step #2Step #3Step #4P.S. Altoid man, we love you!! He's really a good sport, so if you're a single lady in need of someone who is curriously strong.....

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Chaos Lives! (coming to a work place near you, Nov. 9th)This is how I looked all day long today...I think my face is stuck now. The children at work did it, I swear! They thought it would be really funny to puke shit up, stick things in their arms, make sexual gestures with their fingers (I knew the innocent version of the worms go in, the worms go out when I was growing up), run around laughing

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Yay!  My first photo!  Look at it long and hard...it will be the first of many, but this is the first and a technological triumph for me;)

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Hehe, I got to play dodge ball with other staff against the crazy kids that I work for at my new job. We've all had a pretty rough week with them hating me every five minutes and me biting my lip over them so it felt good to hurl small blue balls at each other. At one point I was the only staff member in the gym, so the kids got to chase me all over the place while I was trying to cover my head

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A very wise aunt of mine once showed me that in a land of beauty, there is..... more beauty on the other side. We were traveling towards their new home in the Berkshires, which is a seemingly never ending grove of green trees and blue skies, when my aunt said, "we're here, the other side" which was met with a gasp, initially, until we realized that we were still looking at the same beautiful

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What a lousy week. My new name at work is bitch (what the female teenage mentally insane girls call me), I don't have a car and I'm the one in the dog house. I really wish it were a dog motel because I think I'm going to be staying here for a while. Actually, both my husband and I are in the dog house and, out of sheer madness, we put ourselves there. I was too much of a clingy nag and he was a

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So I called the registrar's office last week to make sure that my diploma is ready for pick up. The nice man on the other end said in a soft sexyish voice that he needed to get back to me on my status. I waited about half an hour, and decided to call back just in case they forgot about me. The man with the sexyish voice answered and after telling him my name and by business he told me that I had

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Helloooooooo! I am back from marvelous Massachusetts, and am feeling a mite weary, but very content none the less. I've decided that a move to Boston is a necessary measure for my health and happiness because most of my extended family lives there and it's a beautiful city. Those of you who have lived there might find that a really green pole statement, but there's definitely more to beauty than

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Oh my lord, I'm actually done with school...for a least another year or two....I'm waiting for it all to sink in, to realize that I will be able to read for pleasure and that I am now a working professional (I got the job over at the children's farm home!). I had my very last final exam this morning at 9:00 am, which was relocated to another classroom sometime in the middle of the night, so I

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So I have one fan out there who love's my rack (this post was also deffinately inspired by my hubby, because he loves me so well;), and it got me thinking, there is definitely room on this page for body part appreciation day (which I decree will be today, August the 29th). I too love my boobies, but not just in a sexual way (mum, if you're reading this I'm a grown woman who can say penis and

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I'm so super excited to go and see my family in Boston this Wednesday! It's been about a year since I've made it over there and about 4 years since everyone in my dad's family has gotten together. For this trip I'll need to bring one sturdy pair of walking shoes, sunscreen and an unending supply of patience. I love my family like nuts, all of them, but we've been through some rough stuff and this

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So all of you remember our friend leopard print guy from a few weeks ago. Well last night was a saturday and he was doing the walk and swivel to BonJovi, but he wasn't wearing his leopard print pants so we've re-named him Kevin Baccon. Any way my friend Dan and I were dancing on the platform next to him when a fast remix of Thriller came on. This is my most favorite 80's song so I was all

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Guys! I'm so proud of myself! I finally took the steps to learn how to drive a manual car. My brother owns two four runners and wants to sell one of them to me, so we took out the car that he's currently driving to our local fair grounds where there is a mighty long stretch of road and lots of gravel to slide around in. Yay! It felt a little frightening at first having to maneuver your feet

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OMG! I've just been spamed on my blog! What do I do? Does this happen to any one else? Gah, I reply to one anonymous commenter and I get three comments back about how great my blog is and whether or not they can link my page to theirs. I thought at first, "oh cool , someone out there besides my cousin and xipporah actually reads my stuff and wants to interact with me", but then I visited the

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What is going on with sports shows these days? I used to think watching fishing was bad enough (In the words of Daniel Tosh, "you're not fishing, you're watching fishing, how much lazier can you get?"), but ESPN2 has discovered an entirely new line of "sports". The events that take up the day time air space are of the academic variety and require little to no movement at all. Notice I say events,

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Ok, if conflict is difficult for you to think up I'll give you a topic; Gay color blind Jews in the military, personally I think they're bed wetters.... discuss;)

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hokay so, I'm dying to get into a discussion with one of yous over something. I don't care what the subject is, just start arguing. I will soon be a counselor taking all of your money away, so you might as well argue therapeutically with me now for free. C'mon put em up, put em up!

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I have been meaning to post a list of the great and super funny quotes from friends and family, just because we all enjoy a good punning now and then. And to all of you out there who have told me that puns are the lowest form of comedy........Suck my punnani! I'm 10 times punnier than you'll ever be!1. Me: Cottage cheese seems a little sketchy always. I don't think I would eat it the day after I

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First, I would like to say how much I adore the 80's. Love love love it (even though I was only in kindergarten in 1989 and hadn't heard of Paula Abdul, Color me Bad or Michael Jackson yet). Me and my lovelie ladies went out to the bars last night and had a ball as usual, especially at at Cantina, which is notorious for it's 80's ladies night, and a very special man we call Leopard Print guy.

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Gah!! I hate school!! I want to be done with way too hard exams, online classes and studying while everyone else is out at the bars. I would quit right now, but my parents would be disappointed with me, and I love them so very much (They're also paying for my tuition). I think I have too many friends who are going away over seas and want to party like no other before they leave. "Just stay in

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A week ago we went to sunny California to visit my husband's excellent aunts and uncles and grandma, who's not doing so hot. It was an amazing trip filled with roller coasters, pint sized kids and pizza served with rice-o-roni, but nothing could beat my 5 1/2 year old cousin Joe. He has giant blue eyes and bleach blond hair that frames his heart shaped face perfectly and it's really hard to tell

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Sorry that I've been slacking off on the posts my dear friends, I've just been adjusting to my hectic summer schedule of internship, part time job and classes. I think I'm pretty well adjusted now, so I should be able to pump out the our Corvallis happenings and mishaps with the speed of gossip (which is pretty dang fast in our smallish town). Take care all of you and have a great summer!Love,

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So now that my cousin has moved to the fair city of New York I've been paying a lot more attention to their local events and happenings. While I was watching TV with my clients on the 4th at my internship site we passed by the oddest thing on ESPN. In the middle of hundreds of people two announcers were happily dancing with a giant hot dog in what looked like a carnival setting. Laughing an

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There is something about me that I have withheld from you guys, probably for far too long since it's a great passion for both me and my husband, but the occasion only comes around once a year, so I'm not withholding vital information about my personality because I'm ashamed of it (I told you guys in my third blog that I'm a gamer for goodness sake). On the contrary, we are very proud to be among

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Mwahahahha! I've done it! I've gradiated! I've lived through the hellish 4 hour ceremony with my humor intact! Yesterday was one of the most fabulous days of my life (except for my weddin day of course;), although there were some very interesting moments. First of all, Robbie nd I got to the massive line organizing party a little bit late so when I asked what part of the line I should fall into,

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My gosh, I'm just four days away from putting a stop to my edumacational career. Egads! just four stinkin days and I will no longer fill out my occupational title on work or credit card applications as student. I have been in school for as long as I can remember and I think I'm actually going to miss hitting the books (most of the time out of frustration over statistics), not to mention shelling

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Ahhh home again. A favorite author of mine and Robbie's once said that "camping is a fine and pleasant misery", and on this particular trip I'd say that the six of us definitely agree. Don't get me wrong, we had a great time (and didn't loose any limbs due to lighting fires (yesssss)), but coming home to a warm bed and pillow after sleeping in a moist sleeping bag on top of rocks is always a

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my crew and I are going camping this weekend at Three Creeks Lake and I'm so dang excited! It's been a long time since we escaped the coffee shops and college campus of Corvallis, so even if this turns into a day trip because all of the spots are filled up at the camp site it'll still be and amazingly refreshing trip. Those of you who are familiar with my style of camping may be feeling a little

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Yo ho yo ho a pirate's life for me! Well shiver me timbers and swab the deck drink up me hearties yo ho, we'll plunder and rob and raise some heck drink up me hearties yo ho! Avast ye, twas a night to remember on May 14th when Captain Jack Sparrow and his crew set sail on the drunken sea. With Dread Pirate Black Heart and Bootleg Bonnett by his side at the helm all feared this ghastly god

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So last night I went out to celebrate this wonderful Mexican holiday with my friends Steve, Lori and Kevin. We started really early, 8:00 pm, because Steve said that he wanted to celbrate his mexican herritage properly (even though he's half French, which is a really interesting conflict for him),so we went over to our friend Jose's house for Coronas and limes. I taught everyone how to play

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It's just a little bit irritating when you're on IM and you friend thinggy says that she's on, so you say hello, and wait........and then write them a very long and tedious message. So this friend of mine did something similar just an hour ago (you know I love you Lori and would never be mad at you for not saying hi;) and this is the result, proceed with caution, it makes little to no

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buenos tardes mis amigos! commo estan en esta bueno fiesta? Today is a great day! I have started a new club for people who like to shake their posterior in clubs or infront of their mirrors at home, so tonight we're going to christen said club by doing the bar crawl thing. Last Cinco de Mayo was especially special because I had just turned 21 so my friends still didn't mind buying drinks for me.

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I love panda Express, and those who have eaten there, especially in airports, know what I mean when I swear my loyalty to their orange chicken (who would have thought that Chinese fast food would have done so well In the U.S.?;)~ Hmmm that puts me in mind, do any of you have some really good Chinese food recipes? I discovered last weekend that I really can cook, and I can't wait to dabble outside

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Ahhhhhhh, my nerves are back under my skin about the whole cat thing last night. I did call my hubby after crawling out from my desk and his voice was normal, cheery even, so I was able to sit down for a few hours without having to change my pants. Much thanks to Xiporah for explaining why cats scream the way they do. If I think about their howling as an act of love, or something close to it, the

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I am home alone in my appartment trying to type out a cover letter for a perspective employer, when out of the corner of my ear I hear a strange sound comming from the other side of the game room door. I rise from my chair to investigate, eying a metal ruler sitting on the desk. The sound is beyond the game room and is now comming from behind the front door. When I get to the end of the hallway I

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Ha Ha! Working side by side with the steroids and Allegra I have rid myself of the odious poison oak! And not a moment too soon because I wasn't getting any better at swallowing the extremely chalky prednisone pills. There are only 3 more days untill earth day! It's a really exciting time arround campus, when farorities and tree people are seen eating tofu and garbonzo beans together and we all

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Everyone, raise your hands if you love nature. Now keep them there because I can't see very well out of my swollen eyelids. Ahhh ok, now I will tell you that I also love nature, so much so that I decided to have an affair with several rather nefarious poison oak bushes. It's always been a love-hate relationship between poison oak and I (me hating it and it loving me), but I can never seem to

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Despite what any one math major may tell you, psychology is fun! For my gender differences class we're studying the similarities as well as the differences between male and female communication. We got to find out at least a little bit about it by going out to a semi crowded area and asking both men and women for dirrections to a building of our choice. everything was going fine for me, even

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It's amazing, something I never thought possible has actually happened. I bumped into a woman who somehow managed to make the bathroom stall that she was using smell better than before she walked into it. It was like walking into a garden filled with summer roses and sweet smelling herbs. Is this the magic of dushing, or tiny pocket sized bottles of cologne? God, all of the embarassment felt

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I know some of you out there are terribly happy because you've had the fortune to be done with college, and for the most part I agree, I can't wait untill I have a steady and interesting job with office parties and crummy fax machines that you can't live without, but being a student, especially this week has it's perks. Today as I was walking arround campus, I noticed a rather large display in

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Today I got to travel to a mysterious place, completely alien to most who have never experienced gaming; the all inspiring rhelm of a DnD convention hall. It was actually a convention for all gamers from all walks of game play, and it made me serriously rethink my status as a geek. Usually I revel in my geekyness; I openly confess that I think Captain Picard is really hot, that TNG is the best

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Wahhhhhh! I really am lonely here. I thought I could take it, not having anyone but Dear Jennie Smash and Xippora comment on my stuff, but the fact that this could be such a good way to get instant gratification is driving me nuts. I know my stuff is the shiznat, so write a comment damn it! (hopefully someone will think that's terribly arrogant and will write a "god you are so arrogant" or a "

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Hey there, yesterday we all came running back to campus, not because we were hungry for more knowledge, but to get back indoors after torrential rains and furious gusts blew out hats off and umbrella away. True, California and Florida weren't all that different, but when everyone left Corvallis the sun was shining, birds were singing and everyone had some kind of hayfever. Thus far I think my

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Gah, I hate my computer! I just wrote, like a two page blog and now IT'S ALL STUPID FREAKIN GONE. well, to give you the spring break highlights, DnD is going really well, people are painting their pewter minnies, including the mothers of our group (no we don't live in our parents' or grand parents' basements:), who are more enthusiastic about it than some of us are. This is amazing to me

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Ahhhh, I can finally crack my knuckles in the solitary confines of my cubicle in the local library, one glorious, over strianed knuckle at a time. I just put them through three hours of an English essay exam and they are ready to just sit arround on their pudgey asses, not having to pick up a thing. I feel really bad for them, though, because I tend to hold my pencil in a very strange and

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My husband and I just came up with a great gimmick to sell more computers to single males age 12 to 55 (Not that there really needs to be a new gimmick because so many of my males friends have become single because of their attachment to their computers and prefer it that way). Brainstorming is pretty spur of the moment for us and it went a little something like this... I called him while I was

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So far I havn't talked about my family much on my blogg, and it's not because they're not interesting. Quite the contrary actually, it's just that whenever I see them they are my stress reliever, as is my husband, so my brain is not usually on wry wit mode, while I'm with them I'm very relaxed and full of good, healthy food and home made wine (at least at my parents' house). Ahhh, but my

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So, I guess it's pretty quiet around here unless you seek out your own bloggy followers. I'm fine with that, but part of my hope is that I can bounce around ideas with other people all over the world, especially ideas about husbands, dance, Italian cuisine,DnD and if you're feeling adventurous sharing stories about doing taxes with your husband or partner for the first time. See we haven't done

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Seriously folks, I'm interested in finding out how many other women enjoy a good roll playing game. I was the only woman in my group for several years and now have the pleasure of saying that we have two other strong female voices among us. The game is played sooo differently when women are in the room, especially after winning an encounter because, I for one do not want to search the body of an

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Hey there, I was wondering, are there any other DnD wives out there (women who have DM's for husbands out there) who actually roll play with them? I've talked to several co-workers and they all say that it's a bad idea to rol play with your husband, mostly because you would a take things too serriously and it might overlap into your relationship outside of the game. I can't say that this happens

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Hello there, so yesterday (Wednesday) was an interesting one for me. Just to let you all know, I don't really believe in Karma, but sometimes I think that it might possibly exist. Any way, I was walking down the hall of our memorial union to my favorite lunch spot on campus, when this guy in front of me drops a five dollar bill on the floor. Without thinking, I pick it up and run him down

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Well hello there, mmmm I do love new spaces and stretching out in them (big ol gran momma stretch). Just to let you all know, this will be a part time inspirational thing for now since the com-cast man hasn't visited my house yet (hopefully this spring?), but I hope to pour out many a juicy blog even though I'm writing from my College library. Don't be affraid to call me out if something bugs

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