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Play not with paradoxes: What is a champion?
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Play not with paradoxes. You can go right out of your mind trying to escape from the panicked paradox of day to day. Saturday, December 10, 2011. What is a champion? A person who has defeated or surpassed all rivals in a competition, esp. in sports. As cyclocross season unwinds, the "champions" are crowned. There is the MABRA and MAC (in this area, which is all care about). I wondered if anyone ever won both in the same year? Does it seem weird to crown a champion who doesn't win? December 10, 2011 at 6:...
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Play not with paradoxes: Hero is not too strong of a word here
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Play not with paradoxes. You can go right out of your mind trying to escape from the panicked paradox of day to day. Friday, November 11, 2011. Hero is not too strong of a word here. Through twitter, more specifically through annoncx. I have found someone who is also obsessed, someone who does it bigger than me, and someone who does it better than me…. Click here unless you are afraid of awesome. So what does this mean to you, reader? Posted by Miss. Bea Havin. November 11, 2011 at 9:54 AM. People that I...
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Play not with paradoxes: breaking down
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Play not with paradoxes. You can go right out of your mind trying to escape from the panicked paradox of day to day. Monday, February 20, 2012. We are all dumb, we all make mistakes - we overlook the little stuff, we aren't perfect. rest assured i will be there to remind you of it. Posted by Miss. Bea Havin. Thats awesome, I wish I could do that. Every time I see my dad, I tell him what a fucker he is for:. 1 Not being rich. 2 Saddling me with a work ethic. February 20, 2012 at 2:14 PM.
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Play not with paradoxes: Caught in a bad bromance
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Play not with paradoxes. You can go right out of your mind trying to escape from the panicked paradox of day to day. Wednesday, October 26, 2011. Caught in a bad bromance. Posted by Miss. Bea Havin. October 28, 2011 at 5:26 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). People that I know and like. People that I don't know but like. Martinis or Diaper Genies. Who's that casting devious stares in my direction? Picture Window template. Template images by rocksunderwater.
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Play not with paradoxes: This is real
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Play not with paradoxes. You can go right out of your mind trying to escape from the panicked paradox of day to day. Saturday, October 29, 2011. I saw this on TV and thought it was a joke. Posted by Miss. Bea Havin. Theres never been a better time to be morbidly obese. October 29, 2011 at 6:18 AM. You were up at 4am, too? October 29, 2011 at 12:45 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). People that I know and like. People that I don't know but like. Martinis or Diaper Genies.
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Play not with paradoxes: cross talk
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Play not with paradoxes. You can go right out of your mind trying to escape from the panicked paradox of day to day. Monday, October 10, 2011. Did you see that someone threw a hot dog at Tiger this weekend? Ironic, he is usually the one throwing the wiener around. Posted by Miss. Bea Havin. Throwing his weiner around.good stuff. October 10, 2011 at 5:44 AM. That about sums it up. October 12, 2011 at 4:33 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). People that I know and like. People that I don't know but like.
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Play not with paradoxes: weird run
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Play not with paradoxes. You can go right out of your mind trying to escape from the panicked paradox of day to day. Saturday, October 22, 2011. I went our for my long run this morning, minding my own business and enjoying the cool, crisp air. I was in the sketchier part of town and I came upon a protest. They had posters of fetuses at different stages and the closer I got to the clinic the more graphic the posters got. In front of the clinic were 2 armed guards escorting a scared girl.