Posts Tagged ‘ Epic Fail ’

To The Ones That Came Before…

February 12, 2013
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A couple things before the post… 1. This was the post I pulled last week, after the weekend I had, it now seems SO DAMN APPROPRIATE!!!! 2. I’m having my first contest on Thursday!! I didn’t even dawn on me that it’s Valentine’s Day, but who doesn’t want a contest!? So, make SURE you come…

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I Want To Be Better…

February 5, 2013
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It’s been so long. Since I’ve signed in to my blog, much less to write something. GoDaddy reminds me that I have a blog. As if I needed reminding. There’s not a day that passes that I don’t say “I need to write something, anything” I need to honor my commitment, if not to you,…

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The Need for Space..

November 9, 2012
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With the arrival of Sandy last week and all the attempts to get back to some normalcy, I faded to black last week. I didn’t think I would go through a hurricane in Maryland (I mean, I live in Florida) but that’s what happened. BUT, the whole situation DID remind me of a story. I…

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Emotionally Detached…

October 23, 2012
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I know it has a lot to do with the way I was raised. I know it has even MORE to do with the fact that I’m a control freak, and one day I’ll define just what kind I am. But I am emotionally unattached. Now, I’ll be honest, we all know I’ve been in…

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Rushing Forward..

September 28, 2012
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Rushing Forward..

Today I was thinking about reasons why I am the way I am. I’m always trying to get to the root of certain behaviors. Somewhere in my mind, there’s a logical explanation for everything. Every action needs to be birthed in some kind of logic for me to understand it. This drives some people crazy…

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The Ultimate Bag Lady…

September 20, 2012
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The Ultimate Bag Lady…

—- This. is. a. continuation. Part 1 is here..  When Mallory and I walked back past the guy and saw him snuggled up with his boothang, I was sad and happy at the same time. I was sad because he REALLY was a fahn lookin something, but happy because I was spared the conversation I…

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Who I Am…

I observe, then I rant.. I have many leatherbound books and my writing smells of rich mahogany.. I am the sex panther that hardly works some of the time..