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“The morning image from the sattelite is all blue and green”

Wherein I extoll the virtues of sleep… Continue reading

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“I have nothing to say but I feel like my mouth is open”

I’m over blaming this year; 2013 is innocent of all the flak people have been giving it.  It’s not the environment, not the economy, not the weather; it’s me.  I am the one that’s broken. That said, I’ve stopped feeling … Continue reading

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“I’m getting hungry / peel me a grape”

Wherein I punctuate January and ask for reprieve… Continue reading

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“Swallow whole / lose myself in you”

Wherein I start talking about my depression and then get all self-entitled-ish, which as much as I appreciate, I honestly never thought I’d be a proponet of… Continue reading

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“…and I don’t feel any different.”

Wherein I resolve to do things in 2013… Continue reading

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“Some rides don’t have much of a finish / that’s the ride I took”

Wherein I sum up my past few weeks and plans for the next few weeks… Continue reading

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“Showing how funky and strong is your fight”

Wherein I display a smattering of musical finds… Continue reading

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