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Right After This: February 2010
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Tuesday, February 23, 2010. Despite the thrill of spam comments making me look far more blogpopular than I actually am, I've turned on word verification. Annoying, but I know that everyone secretly loves the chance of getting a random scattering of letters that just so happen to spell something obscene, so you can thank me later. So, uh, basically a post to say that there's nothing really that I can post right now. Um Hope you're well! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Right After This E-mail.
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Right After This: June 2010
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Tuesday, June 1, 2010. I am wondering if I will ever feel like it's ok to Settle, and be content with my mediocre life, and Have Kids, and all of the stuff that I'm supposed to do now that I'm an adult but really don't feel like I am, and may never be, ready for it. And you thought I was kidding about the emo poetry, didn't you? So I might start up another blog some place to spew and belch vitriol all over the internet, as it's been a while. Or maybe I won't, if I continue to be a lazy git. Learning from...
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Right After This
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Monday, January 18, 2010. The Tale of my First* Drunken Pash since being a Single Person (and yet further proof that everything I do in life is an EPIC FAIL). A friend and I had decided on a night on the town. We headed out on Saturday and I immediately felt underdressed (why do all girls wear pretty party dresses now? I like shirts and jeans, goshdarnit), but consoled myself with cheap and nasty beer. It was super, super fun and we were having a very delightful time. And it was absolutely horrific.
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Right After This: June 2009
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Thursday, June 25, 2009. I joined Twitter last week. I joined it so I could follow Peter Serafinowicz. With no intent of ever using it, and then while I was out drinking with workfolk the discussion moved to Twitter, and I started using it. Also, have arrived home to discover that Miss Audrey Apple has already posted. A similar (though much better worded) confession. Quite freaky.). Or maybe I am. Either way, you are permitted to punch me in the face now. Sunday, June 21, 2009. And your unroadworthy state.
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Right After This
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Thursday, April 29, 2010. In this super introspective phase of my life, I realise how much of a creature of habit I am. As Relationship #4 begins to find its feet, like a clumsy, ridiculously long-limbed, newborn fawn, I find myself following a familiar pattern. With 27 rapidly approaching, maybe I'm beginning to figure myself out? Stage One - Excited! Oh gosh, someone new! Someone new who is lovely and into me and gives me the giddies! I thought we were just shagging, but now I think that, gasp! I no lo...
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Le Boy | Le Blogue d'Ironica
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Le Blogue d’Ironica. Où elle chiale, chipote, batifole, butine, s’épanche et s’épivarde. Conversation de cadre de porte. Ma tête a décrété l’arrêt de la folie entre trois charmes cassés à son sourire poli. J’en trouverai un moins beau juste pour me tenir chaud. J’ai trouverai un plus vieux car l’amour c’est sérieux. J’en trouverai un à moi, un fiable et stable alpha. Je suis une femme blindée aux visées justes. Quoique légèrement de travers. Qui a vu, connu, vécu, vaincu. Et croit pragmatiquement au vert.
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Paradigme | Le Blogue d'Ironica
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Le Blogue d’Ironica. Où elle chiale, chipote, batifole, butine, s’épanche et s’épivarde. Laquo; Marguerite écrivant seule pour des muses taciturnes. Texte présenté au Cabaret des auteurs du dimanche. Le 8 mars 2009. Thème: Paradigme. Concept: échange de correspondance. Comparse: Martin Petit. Lettre de Lorraine Lorrain à Édouard Lefol. N’hésitez pas à communiquer avec moi pour toute question ou commentaire,. Lorraine Lorrain, chargée de cours. Université du Québec en Déficit. J’eu beau plaider ma cause a...
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L’adieu au pied des remparts | Le Blogue d'Ironica
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Le Blogue d’Ironica. Où elle chiale, chipote, batifole, butine, s’épanche et s’épivarde. Laquo; Sur écoute. L’adieu au pied des remparts. Chaque tort avoué je l’aurais couvert mains et coeur. Chaque défaut révélé de douceur baigné. Chaque erreur d’excuses assortie pardonnée sur l’heure. Chaque faute admise couverte de baisers. Mais puisque tu persistes à prétendre que ces murailles aveugles sont ton essence. Qu’elles sont taillées dans la pierre de vérité. Que ce roc intransigeant jamais ne prêtera flanc.
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Décalage | Le Blogue d'Ironica
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Le Blogue d’Ironica. Où elle chiale, chipote, batifole, butine, s’épanche et s’épivarde. Texte présenté au Cabaret des auteurs du dimanche. Le 15 mars 2008. Thème: « Décalage ». Constance Beaulieu-Paré, 8 ans, préparait un travail scolaire à la table de cuisine. Elle faisait de temps en temps une grimace à Justine, sa petite sœur de 9 mois, installée dans sa chaise haute. Richard surgit soudain dans la cuisine. Il était vêtu de sa salopette spécial bricolage et semblait agité. As-tu vu mon tournevis?
