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Plagiarism | downright.upwrong
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Broken bits of teacup. May 6, 2010, 5:39 AM. Freckle liked to read. Freckle liked to write. Freckle really really really likey to fight the good fight. One day, Freckle decided to show the world all that she could do with her pen, her paper and the glory of her mind. Courtney somewhat liked to read. Courtney liked to write, I guess…. Courtney had too many unfounded opinions. 8230;And so she said that Freckle’s words were too much like her friend Chaucer’s words. 2 Comments so far. May 6, 2010 @ 5:51 AM.
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Four Letter Words | downright.upwrong
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Broken bits of teacup. May 7, 2010, 12:43 PM. There is only one word for people who drive slowly. That word is slowpokes. There are actually two words for people who annoy the *? Out of you… useless gits. There are three or so words for people who like to hear the sounds of their own voices FAR too much. Those words would be something like: pretentious *? There is one simple word for someone who is the worst creature in all of Blog. That word is Kate. Leave a Comment so far. Feed for comments on this post.
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Coprolalia | downright.upwrong
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Broken bits of teacup. May 7, 2010, 12:52 PM. There goes my brain again…. Leave a Comment so far. Feed for comments on this post. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out.
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May | 2010 | downright.upwrong
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Broken bits of teacup. May 20, 2010, 6:41 PM. Renata sat down to write. She sat down at her desktop replacement laptop, which she had bought on a whim when she decided that her newfound calling (for this week) was to be a writer. With her whizzbang piece of technical gear she was going to writing things that were both byting and world changing. Here is that paragraph:. 8220;20 something female, size 6, blonde, green eyes, DDcups has large collection of worn panties for sale. $49.99 for single pai...On he...
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Lick My Arse | downright.upwrong
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Broken bits of teacup. May 6, 2010, 6:10 AM. Sometimes I’m convinced my brain has Tourette Syndrome. There it goes again in the silence of its vault. 2 Comments so far. Reminds me of a 6 part madrigal by Mozart called “Lick my arse”. May 9, 2010 @ 9:13 AM. The title is a reference to that particular piece. Some scholars believe that Mozart had Tourette Syndrome and cite that work and its obscene coprolalic title as being evidence for the case. May 9, 2010 @ 7:40 PM. Feed for comments on this post.
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Bending Gender – Until it Snaps | The Culture Sniper
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April 27, 2012. Bending Gender – Until it Snaps. So a while ago I posted a link to a docco about kids growing up with “Gender Identity Disorder” or “Gender Dysphoria.” Translation: kids who are convinced they’re the wrong sex. Something about it bothered me at the time, and I couldn’t put my finger on it. And the bothering bothered me, because (as I’m sure you’ve cottoned) I’m kinda liberal. So why was I so uncomfortable with the idea of a ten year old male beginning hormone therapy? Judith Butler kind o...
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Fantasy fiction. | downright.upwrong
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Broken bits of teacup. May 20, 2010, 6:41 PM. Renata sat down to write. She sat down at her desktop replacement laptop, which she had bought on a whim when she decided that her newfound calling (for this week) was to be a writer. With her whizzbang piece of technical gear she was going to writing things that were both byting and world changing. Here is that paragraph:. 8220;20 something female, size 6, blonde, green eyes, DDcups has large collection of worn panties for sale. $49.99 for single pai...Addre...
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April | 2010 | downright.upwrong
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Broken bits of teacup. April 29, 2010, 1:03 AM. Much like most others around her, Sunshine was somewhere between a Facebook enthusiast and a doomed addict of the monster mass networking site of much prowess. Sunshine didn’t like WoW but she thought that fair was fair. April 29, 2010, 12:25 AM. Annie had spent the fortnight a little miffed, because she had decided that her boyfriend was gay, by her standards. Annie wasn’t particularly cynical about men, not like her bestfriendforever, Ruby and so many...
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Bob Dylan | downright.upwrong
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Broken bits of teacup. May 9, 2010, 8:25 PM. Mary was one of those weird, weird, lank oily fringe girls. Mary had a secret tattoo that her parents knew nothing of. Mary had a smoking habit that her friends knew too much about. And the weirdest thing about weird, weird Mary was that Mary had a secret friend about whom no one knew a thing. Bob Dylan was not real though. Some girls are just freaks you see. Leave a Comment so far. Feed for comments on this post. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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downright.upwrong | Fables about the people I love, dislike and work with | Page 2
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Broken bits of teacup. April 29, 2010, 1:03 AM. Much like most others around her, Sunshine was somewhere between a Facebook enthusiast and a doomed addict of the monster mass networking site of much prowess. Sunshine didn’t like WoW but she thought that fair was fair. April 29, 2010, 12:25 AM. Annie had spent the fortnight a little miffed, because she had decided that her boyfriend was gay, by her standards. Annie wasn’t particularly cynical about men, not like her bestfriendforever, Ruby and so many...