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I found out a couple days ago my brother has cancer. It shakes my faith a little. I'm pissed at the world, God, and my brother.
The struggle I'm having is that I'm not really sure why I am so angry. Who do I direct that anger toward? And, what good does it do to be pissed off in the first place?
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Anna was disappointed that I did not come home with an offering of chocolate for the exam gods. Firsalar clearly wanted an offering too...
Warning by Demk One
"Why dont you quit blowing up the yard and do a piece instead of 5,000 wak throwies...? And for christs sake! Try & get some style in your shit. And i'm tired of wasting my streaks so this is the last dis...
Love,
-demk one
Caught By A. In Southern Alberta
I believe that Demi said it all.
SO LEAVE JOE ALONE!
Joe Jonas Demi Lovato BREAKUP?!
Demi Lovato and Joe Jonas have reportedly broken up already. A source told PerezHilton: 'Joe had his dad call Demi to break things off.' Demi's friends said that she 'had a good cry but she's already moved on. Demi is single and already exploring her options.'
I HATE TO SAY THIS!!
but i knew it from the start it wouldnt last
and demi moved on already?
good to know how much she "Loved" joe haha
[NOTE:] STOP HATING ON JOE! HE DID NOTHING OKAY
BREAK UP TAKES TWO PEOPLE NOT ONE SO YOU CANT SAY
POOOR DEMI SHE IS SOO NICE BLAH BLAH WHEN SO IS JOE.
SO STOP HATING ON HIM FOR NO REASON SERIOUSLY.
[everything about joes a lie. so I take back what I said cause I love him and I know he wouldn't make same mistake twice]
kay people i guess it was wrong of joe
to tell his DAD i mean, joe..sweetie i love you and all
but you gotta find better ways to break up with you GF's
or...why date them when you know from the start it wont work.
I love watching the denizens of the air flit around at high speed or float along at a more leisurely pace. Always have. When your father is an aeronautical engineer, you kinda realize that it's in your gene pool. My brother's boy picked it up, too.
But I hate 23&Me.
It's kind of like the twitter of genetic engineering. It provides a new and interesting way for you to feel self-important even though you are just a pointless cog in society.
I wish they'd find another sponsor. But, given that 23&Me's founder is married to a Google founder, 23&me probably has a lot of money to blow.
This is begging for a cocaine reference. But I'm not making one.
The real part that bugs me is that it doesn't do anything to avoid a future where we're rated by our genetic map. It happily skips towards them with no regard for where they land. And, when you get down to it, There is far more of me in *me* than there is in my genes. And there's a lot of useless crap in my genes, like a piece of a message from our ancient precursors that we need to meet up with Klingons, Cardasians, and a bunch of others to get. :D
Anyway. Yes. Zeppelins good, 23&me bad. Got it?
Reverend Stang, Two Beans, Carter le Blanc, Sister Pisces, Revs Phil and Angry Larry deliver Connie's castigation.
Anna was disappointed that I did not come home with an offering of chocolate for the exam gods. Firsalar clearly wanted an offering too...
actually not mine, but a rare and spontaneous gift for my eldest daughter, who recently went up to secondary school and is doing well. I feel almost moved to words.
Being a selfish self centered type, not the giving kind, I have to say that I was very excited by this gift, small that it is. But the rarity and the total unexpectedness of it for her increased the excitement for me. a real pleasure to give. i could not describe in words how much i hate the avariciousness of christmas, the frenzy of greed the kids all get into. even last night, halloween, an ancient pagan festival appropriated by the early christian church, brings greedy kids to the door, gimme gimme gimme, hands outstretched, the look in their eyes is speed and greed....come on gimme, so i can get to the next door and demand more. dont get me wrong, i am all for a bit of fun, more the merrier, but this instant satisfaction society, easily won easily lost consumerism cannot be a good thing.
i will wager that this little iPod will give/have given more pleasure to both of us than any birthday or christmas present that gets lost in the rush to get to the next ever-so-slightly disappointing package.
sorry for the rant
(Best view in All Sizes). Remington Letter-Riter. Very nice and fast machine. One of the things I like about typewriters is that their development has now closed. They have been totally superceded - utterly. There will be no new features, systems or designs. All spirit of development is now going into computer software. But, nonetheless, typewriters will go on working. They still facilitate great writing. There are still ribbons. There are still fanatical users and geriatric letterwriters. They still get the job done.
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Seen in the window of a second hand record store on Haga Nygata here in Göteborg, Sweden. The rant, or the lament, continues. The latest involves difficulties in securing a labor supply, discussions with county labor market boards, involvement with churches that need donated record collections valued, and (not quite pictured, off to the right...) the oft-mentioned Swedish tax authorities.
Not bad for a Saturday morning on the way home from a good cup o' joe.
Check your shoulder, not because you're scared but because you look behind you the prepare you for whats ahead. History repeats itself, if you want to see and use the future, look and learn from the past. The past may be scary or uncomfortable, but it makes us who we are...without our loved ones, enemies, good times and bad times...we might not be here. You might not be reading this.
Slow down and relax...Life is good.
-Boaz
(note: these pictures were taken the day before, and i wasn't serious. i didn't know that i would have a completely crappy day.)
this is to my boyfriend who is currently not answering my messages.
i nearly passed out in dance class today, and i'm still not back to my regular color. my face was completely red. i was panting for about 15 minuets. my mother was so scared, she got my food and everything for me and made me sit down.
my mom made me cry in front of melbas, chewing me out today. it isn't your fault at all, but still it made me feel horrible.
you make me feel nasty. i feel like i need to go scrub myself and coat myself with deodorant and perfume. if you planned to tell me gently, you failed. miserably. i want to take three showers, i feel like a complete slob. thank you.
my mother is bleeding again. i think she has another tumor, and i'm not sure if she'll be so lucky this time. last time it was just fibroid, but she stopped taking the medication, so it was supposed to go away, and it had. i'm really scared it's something a lot worse this time. i'm so scared it's cancer. i really don't want to lose my mom.
i'm not done with my book, and i hardly read today. i really don't want school to come. i hate people. people ruin everything. i thought about skipping, but that would get me into even more trouble.
i finally finished everything for my stc class. i'm not writing any more papers for that guy. i hate writing so much.
i want to put my hair up. i like it, but i want it out of my face. i miss my little tinker-bell bun.
i feel miserable. my face is broken out, and my contacts aren't agreeing with my eyes at all. make-up makes me look trashy. my room is a complete and total mess and i don't know where to put things. i'm so overwhelmed right now, it makes me scared for school even more. i can't imagine what it'll feel like with the stress of class, and other things on my shoulders as well.
i want to go away.
far away.
maybe Hugo Ball, or Blaster/John M. Bennett, or poetic spam e-mails...
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