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160; Pseudo random thoughts and expectations of how enterprise software, technology, and the world in general should work. Tuesday, January 13, 2015. Hotels, Airlines should get in sync. Links to this post. Friday, January 3, 2014. I had a wonderful Christmas. I hope you did too. One of the things I received from my Father-In-Law was a cheap mouse made to look like a sports car. It even has head lights that glow. Zoom zoom! Not unless I want the APT capturing my key strokes. Paranoid? Links to this post.
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Spilled Lasagna | words on words I said before
Words on words I said before. Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. September 25, 2012. September 23, 2012. Might as well begin with what brought me here in the first place:. 8230; I remember the first time we drank together. I ran across the field naked while you hid my clothes. Your mom fed us dinner when we went to your house. I dropped my fork and spilled my lasagna. She laughed at us while we smoked her Capri’s…. Proudly powered by WordPress.
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spilled like milk | random thoughts in my head
Random thoughts in my head. To the man that I love…. September 25, 2012. To the man that I’ve loved for the past 8 years of my life,. Loving you always,. Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window). Click to print (Opens in new window). Share on Facebook (Opens in new window). Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). From → MUSINGS. August 5, 2012. July was filled with lots of fun, food, music, and booze. Then, there were the art adventures. Here’s my sister at K-11. Click to email this...
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Saturday, November 17, 2007. Royksopp - Only This Moment. Nothing else out there. No one to guide us. Lost in our senses. Deep down inside I know our love will die. Feelings are out there. Deep down inside I know our love will die. Stay or forever go. Play or you'll never know. You can't deny it's. All you've been waiting for. Stay or forever go. Play or you'll never know. You will decide if i'm. All you've been waiting for. Clouds in my head have been parted with grace. Nothing else out there. Can't wai...
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Spilled Melk. | Projects, Recipes, & more from Leia Gibbard
Projects, Recipes, and more from Leia Gibbard. Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. March 7, 2012. Preheat the oven to 450 and grease the bottom and sides of a muffin pan liberally (this recipe yields 6 popovers). Mix 1 cup of flour with 1/2 teaspoon salt in a large mixing bowl. Beat 2 eggs together with 1 cup of milk in a separate bowl, then whisk together with flour mixture. Remove popovers from oven and serve hot! March 5, 2012. Here is what you will need:. 1 cup measuring cup. Grease m...
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Monday, March 15, 2010. I'm sorry. after awhile, let me sleep by your name. The passing days drew us closer. The pain is matched with joy. Both hands reflect that. I cry when I thought of you. There is a rain of sadness. It's fine just to remain unknown. I tremble for repose, I remembered. What do you want to see in this reeled in dream? I don't want you to fade. Let me hear, even a sigh. A small heartbeat, that isn't there. I want you, come here! Unchanging dreams, if this continues on.