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The Forks In My Yard. A closer encounter with the weird kind…. Stuff Other People Wrote. Back From The Dead. November 9, 2014. After four years, I came back to this site and made the following conclusions: 1. I had to change the blog title. What the hell was I thinking? 2 The slightly older me has to make her presence felt. The … Continue reading →. Give The Man A Standing Ovation! October 2, 2010. And The Silence Is Broken…. July 20, 2010. Vestiges of A Bad Day. All Ale, The Mighty Spirit! May 20, 2010.
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Love: The Cruelest Kind | What I am Thinking
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About the blog What I am Thinking. What I am Thinking. Just another WordPress.com weblog. Stay updated via RSS. WHAT’S WITH THE ACCENT? Your Fear Is a Reflection of Who You Are. Positive (Read Bitter) Outlooks On Being Single On The-Day-That-Must-Not-Be-Named. The One, The Spark, and All That Crap. The Irony in Love. Love: The Cruelest Kind. Just a Thought on Prophecies. Love: The Cruelest Kind. Posted: November 22, 2010 in Cameron Diza. What about our stories, those of us who fall in love alone? It is t...
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Back From The Dead | The Forks In My Yard
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The Forks In My Yard. A closer encounter with the weird kind…. Stuff Other People Wrote. Give The Man A Standing Ovation! Back From The Dead. November 9, 2014. After four years, I came back to this site and made the following conclusions:. 1 I had to change the blog title. What the hell was I thinking? 2 The slightly older me has to make her presence felt. The 20-something who wrote here previously has been done away with…to put it lightly. 3 I’ve recently come to some free time. Back From The Dead.
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The Inkblot Experiment | The Forks In My Yard
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The Forks In My Yard. A closer encounter with the weird kind…. Stuff Other People Wrote. Lives in Manila. Never moved out of the ol’ neighborhood as she has gained the ability to recite the correct order of food establishments in her sleep. Grew up in a small seaside town up north from which none of her antecedents hail. How they ended up there is open to interpretation. Too short to be white. Eats too much. For her own good. Loves the chaos that is. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here.
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In The Spirit Of Diagrams | The Forks In My Yard
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The Forks In My Yard. A closer encounter with the weird kind…. Stuff Other People Wrote. Don’t Trip On The Way To Confession. All Is Well →. In The Spirit Of Diagrams. May 1, 2010. For farsighted mice who can’t read the fine print, this is a diagram of the 1983 Bonnie Tyler hit, Total Eclipse of the Heart. From this I have surmised two things:. A Someone, somewhere had way too much time in her hands. Bars for almost 3 decades. But the idea is brilliant nonetheless. This entry was posted in Hilarity.
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Stuff Other People Wrote | The Forks In My Yard
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The Forks In My Yard. A closer encounter with the weird kind…. Stuff Other People Wrote. Stuff Other People Wrote. A Person/A Paper/A Promise Remembered. Rewritten by Patrick Commeux, original by Dr. Earl Reum. Once on yellow sheet of paper with green lines he wrote a poem And he called it Chops because that was the name of his dog And that’s what it was all about And his teacher gave him an A and a big gold star And his mother hung it on the kitchen door and read it to his aunts. Stuff Other People Wrote.
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All Ale, The Mighty Spirit! (Part One) | The Forks In My Yard
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The Forks In My Yard. A closer encounter with the weird kind…. Stuff Other People Wrote. And The Silence Is Broken… →. All Ale, The Mighty Spirit! May 20, 2010. After last Sunday’s excursion, I sniffed around online for information on the beers we encountered. I decided to put together a guide for what was on the shelf. Let’s start with the quirky ones. From the brewery of Flying Dog. Yes, there is such a thing). This I’m having on the next drive-by. Their odd sense of humor won me over. Leave a Reply Ca...
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Give The Man A Standing Ovation! | The Forks In My Yard
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The Forks In My Yard. A closer encounter with the weird kind…. Stuff Other People Wrote. And The Silence Is Broken…. Back From The Dead →. Give The Man A Standing Ovation! October 2, 2010. Now here’s something refreshing: an intelligent insult. In support of this act of brilliance, I’m having a Damaso T-shirt printed. This entry was posted in Current Events. And The Silence Is Broken…. Back From The Dead →. Give The Man A Standing Ovation! October 2, 2010 at 9:05 am. October 3, 2010 at 5:23 am. Vestiges ...
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The Forks In My Yard | A closer encounter with the weird kind… | Page 2
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The Forks In My Yard. A closer encounter with the weird kind…. Stuff Other People Wrote. Newer posts →. Don’t Trip On The Way To Confession. April 28, 2010. A colleague brought this to my attention. According to the chart, I am just a boring, run-of-the-mill (jaded, heckled, and peeved) Catholic who doesn’t think it possible for underwear to be magical. The kind that believes in a God who sits up there all day rubbing his temples going, “That’s not what I meant! Excuse Me While I Move My Commas Around.
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The Holy Grail | The Forks In My Yard
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The Forks In My Yard. A closer encounter with the weird kind…. Stuff Other People Wrote. All Ale, The Mighty Spirit! Part One) →. May 18, 2010. In keeping with tradition, the Post-It Queen and I went on a hunt last Sunday. As a preface for the uninitiated, the Day of Rest in our house is set aside for killing the urban doldrums. Of course, the activity involves the use of a wretched thing called money. If we have none, we live with our boredom. It’s time we take the road less traveled. On the corner of P...
