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feelings on a sleeve: October 2005
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Feelings on a sleeve. Because i love, i hurt. because i feel, i write. Friday, October 28, 2005. This darnded computer will not let me post anymore.grrr.I have had SO much to say.but NO COOKIES! What the heck does that even mean? Computers do not eat, oh no no.and if they do, they certianly do not SHARE! Seriously, it was a great revelation. We gave so much to New Oreleans, so we have done our good deeds for the year.it is quite sickening. Do you all watch the news? Posted by dearbethany @ 5:29 PM. I fee...
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feelings on a sleeve: March 2005
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Feelings on a sleeve. Because i love, i hurt. because i feel, i write. Sunday, March 27, 2005. I am in a very strange mood today, but that is okay. God is doing something neat. I hope. KI am going to go cuz I am not in the mood for this any longer. I shall continue my blogation later. Audios. Kisses and Hugs to all who want them in a platonic way! Posted by dearbethany @ 6:21 PM. Friday, March 18, 2005. It's not MY issue. Hello dear friends,. Did that even make grammatical sense? Thursday, March 17, 2005.
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feelings on a sleeve: November 2005
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Feelings on a sleeve. Because i love, i hurt. because i feel, i write. Sunday, November 27, 2005. Confessions of a not-so-teenage drama queen. 20 hmm.I expected more to be honest. I remember being 12 and praying for the day I would turn 20. I would be driving, probably married, be a part time actress, part time piolet , have a house of my own, pay bills, drink tea with my mother who I only would see maybe once a month.basically.all my dreams came to be when I turned 20. Riiight.it made sense to me.
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feelings on a sleeve: May 2005
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Feelings on a sleeve. Because i love, i hurt. because i feel, i write. Wednesday, May 25, 2005. Friends are friends forever? Is there really any other excuse for two good friends to just stop talking. Or maybe it is because one of the parties holds a grudge. Honesty, without it, was there any 'real' friendship in the first place. I guess it is pretty clear that I am having some friend issues. It seems I am losing friends left right and centre! I moved home, I am not sure I have told many people. I am...
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feelings on a sleeve: August 2005
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Feelings on a sleeve. Because i love, i hurt. because i feel, i write. Thursday, August 25, 2005. It looses the affect when they sing in spanish. Dallas is drinking a bottle of 1/2 calorie snapple. Nectarine white tea to be precise. Laura says she is comming to the school of ministry. You spelled coming wrong. You spelled spelled wrong. What the? Fudge snicker snicker. I didn't snicker. snicker snicker. What the? I said well hey! I lost you again Sean. Posted by dearbethany @ 11:45 PM. A friend once aske...
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This Hand's Creation: June 2005
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This is a Blog just for me to post all of the art that has been created with my own two hands! You can look or not, like or dislike, tell me or not, but I'd just like to have it there for my own stretching in the sharing department. Sunday, June 26, 2005. This bunny was found in my front garden.it turns out there are a family who live in my yard.cool eh? Taken June 23rd 2005. Posted by Beckers @ 9:53 PM. Friday, June 17, 2005. When Peace can't be found. What is there left. When peace can't be found.
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feelings on a sleeve: June 2005
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Feelings on a sleeve. Because i love, i hurt. because i feel, i write. Saturday, June 25, 2005. The diary of a subway employee. All feelings of 'wow i am really on top of this day (as if a person can ever realistically 'be on top of a day')' come to a crashing holt when my lazy tired eyes spy Edna's car. Edna, the bain of subway, and hence, the bain of my existance. A fiftysomething year old power-tripping employer who HATES her job and everything that has to do with it.like me! I told him 'Meh! Edna lea...
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This Hand's Creation: April 2005
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This is a Blog just for me to post all of the art that has been created with my own two hands! You can look or not, like or dislike, tell me or not, but I'd just like to have it there for my own stretching in the sharing department. Wednesday, April 13, 2005. Do I simply walk out on my own. Am I a crawling straberry plant. Do I just sway strong in the breeze. Am I a dried up dandilion. Do I crumble with the slightest preasure. Am I dried soil in your hands. Do my roots dig down deep. Am I a caterpillar.
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This Hand's Creation: November 2005
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This is a Blog just for me to post all of the art that has been created with my own two hands! You can look or not, like or dislike, tell me or not, but I'd just like to have it there for my own stretching in the sharing department. Friday, November 04, 2005. Posted by Beckers @ 7:37 PM. Took these pics this summer.just thought I'd share my love for beef in the sun? No, my little Moo-Dogs.AKA Springer Spaniels.AKA Daxia and Malorie! Posted by Beckers @ 6:22 PM. Almonte, Ontario, Canada. So I Walk On.
