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Monthly Archives: August 2007
wishes
I used to wish for lots of things. That I would be a better singer. Or could write song lyrics. Or poetry. That I wasn’t so afraid of things. And remembered birthdays and bought thoughtful presents that made my friends … Continue reading
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perhaps what i need is a pig
I have a spider in my bathroom. It’s not a small spider, although it’s not one of those crazy scary huge hairy ones either. It has a plump silver body and long skinny legs and it’s camped out on the … Continue reading
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short-lived pockets of insanity. and spider fear.
First of all, I’m not trying to say that I’ve conquered fear or I’m not afraid of anything or that I don’t sometimes absolutely flat out panic (about my life or the future or that I don’t have any clean … Continue reading
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