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A Flightless Bird, An American Mouth.: What do you mean, "he's a fake??!"
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A Flightless Bird, An American Mouth. Like a finch on Saturday, sin with wings. Give your tongue to God, on Sunday sing. Monday, December 19, 2011. What do you mean, "he's a fake? Being surprised on Christmas morning. Talk about fun-sucker. To blame my parents for my big mouth blabbing the truth about Santy Clause. They neglected to tell me that although he is in fact imaginary, we were the only kids in the neighborhood, or possibly in Griffin for that matter, that knew this Christmas bombshell. These ar...
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A Flightless Bird, An American Mouth.: September 2011
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A Flightless Bird, An American Mouth. Like a finch on Saturday, sin with wings. Give your tongue to God, on Sunday sing. Tuesday, September 27, 2011. You Tell Me I'm Too Abstruse. It’s a travesty. What’s the point of a blog if I can’t accurately express my inner-most thoughts/feelings/concerns/desires? What’s at the forefront my brain, no. It’s just verbose blurbs of randomness that I deem appropriate to release into cyberspace…. I could never thoroughly vent. No. I could never give a true depict...When ...
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A Flightless Bird, An American Mouth.: A Rocking Chair Named Worry
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A Flightless Bird, An American Mouth. Like a finch on Saturday, sin with wings. Give your tongue to God, on Sunday sing. Tuesday, April 17, 2012. A Rocking Chair Named Worry. Did you know that we spend 40% of our time consumed by the anxiety of improbable circumstances? An additional 30% of our time is wasted on worrying over things already experienced—situational hiccups that come and go before we know they’re gone. The anxieties that are. Now let me ask you this: did you know that worrying is a sin.
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A Flightless Bird, An American Mouth.: August 2011
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A Flightless Bird, An American Mouth. Like a finch on Saturday, sin with wings. Give your tongue to God, on Sunday sing. Tuesday, August 23, 2011. If I had one wish." Man, Ray J hit the nail on the head. 8220;People often say that motivation doesn't last. Well, neither does bathing - that's why we recommend it daily.”. We’re inspired by people, places and thing. The people who I am moved by the most are usually my best friends and my family. Here's the Skinny. My move into the new apartment to go without...
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A Flightless Bird, An American Mouth.: October 2011
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A Flightless Bird, An American Mouth. Like a finch on Saturday, sin with wings. Give your tongue to God, on Sunday sing. Wednesday, October 26, 2011. I have yurt on the brain (that’s not a term for expired yogurt, people). Matt and I are going camping at Fort Yargo and staying in one of these bad boys for two nights…. The only snag of this excursion? It’s literally a poop-fling away from my work (not really a get-a-way). It blows my mind that parents these days hand over expensive electronics with glee t...
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A Flightless Bird, An American Mouth.: July 2011
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A Flightless Bird, An American Mouth. Like a finch on Saturday, sin with wings. Give your tongue to God, on Sunday sing. Wednesday, July 13, 2011. James and a Giant Pickle. Don't go making mountains out of molehills," was a common expression in my household as I was budding into the teenage angst of the early 2000’s. Needless to say, there was a good basis behind the frequency in which I would hear this cliché. Melodramatic became an identifier that I abhorred. Maybe because I felt every. I want to liste...
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A Flightless Bird, An American Mouth.: Oh! Cheese and crust! He's lost his head!
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A Flightless Bird, An American Mouth. Like a finch on Saturday, sin with wings. Give your tongue to God, on Sunday sing. Wednesday, October 12, 2011. He's lost his head! I don’t dive too deep into the pool of the supernatural, even though I’ve been told (only a couple of hundred times) the spirit of Maurice Gibb must live in my throat. I’m not even that superstitious! I’m sure most of the dead are prone to having death-breath… hehe! Look what I did there! Let me stroll back on topic. There have been ...
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A Flightless Bird, An American Mouth.: You Tell Me I'm Too Abstruse
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A Flightless Bird, An American Mouth. Like a finch on Saturday, sin with wings. Give your tongue to God, on Sunday sing. Tuesday, September 27, 2011. You Tell Me I'm Too Abstruse. It’s a travesty. What’s the point of a blog if I can’t accurately express my inner-most thoughts/feelings/concerns/desires? What’s at the forefront my brain, no. It’s just verbose blurbs of randomness that I deem appropriate to release into cyberspace…. I could never thoroughly vent. No. I could never give a true depict...When ...
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A Flightless Bird, An American Mouth.: A Wireless Drug.
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A Flightless Bird, An American Mouth. Like a finch on Saturday, sin with wings. Give your tongue to God, on Sunday sing. Wednesday, October 26, 2011. I have yurt on the brain (that’s not a term for expired yogurt, people). Matt and I are going camping at Fort Yargo and staying in one of these bad boys for two nights…. The only snag of this excursion? It’s literally a poop-fling away from my work (not really a get-a-way). It blows my mind that parents these days hand over expensive electronics with glee t...
