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Almost the scent of autumn in the air. A gentle breeze ran fingers through. Each tress of hair that ghost-like rose to kiss. The promise of the bliss of cooler days to come. Hidden neros fiddle while they. Raking in the trillions while we. Wars to kill the poor among us. Young and old we bleed. Not for glory, same old story.
Having the time and headspace to do things in my own time, make a mess and tidy up on my own terms and eat whatever I want without having to worry about anyone but little old me. Anywho, today seemed like the perfect time to put this new found glory to the test and decided to whip up a quick pesto bacon pasta deli.
Rikki Tiki Tavi Mongoose is Gone. Exposing elites who run the world? Documenting the lies and fabrications of major media? Laying bare the manipulations of Globalists? There must be .
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Monday, June 29, 2015. Two worldviews are at war in American communities. Destroying to gain versus Gaining the destroyer. Do these faraway realities touch Whatcom County? There is that takes for itself, and loses. There is that quietly gives amid pain, and gains. What is really going on? .
Most recent journal entries recorded in Cheat to Win! Sunday, April 4th, 2010. And there goes another one. Has been found dead of an overdose in Queens, NY. Wednesday, October 14th, 2009. Saturday, March 14th, 2009.
Delitescent Stories Waiting for an Advent. Wednesday, May 20, 2015. Out and you will loose. One that is defined as. Wednesday, April 22, 2015. I am honored and flattered to be in. Let me restate that, it is the coolest feeling being in this years Analecta at IU South Bend. The cover is also too perfect.
A place for ficlets, drabbles and more. Buckle up and prepare for OOC-ness. Forget My Name-One Night Only. Cedrics head lolled back and forth as he called out the witchs name. Hermione, where are youuuuu? He started to wave his arms back and forth and swing his legs around, tangling the blankets around his legs. Finally he heard someone approach. Hermione, my dear sweet witch, is that you? The door banged open and an irritated Hermione Granger came stomping through.