Tag Archives: with friends like these

Open Minds and Closed Doors

(First off, a head’s up: we’re going to be dealing with abuse, physical, emotional and sexual, in this post. If this bothers you, if you find it too difficult to read, then hop over to the Cats category and take … Continue reading

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Stung

Wednesday was the day of the Transformers event/tour; in our area it was talking place at my old Wal-Mart. I don’t like going to the place; there are far too many bad experiences attached to it. Sure, the people are … Continue reading

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A Blogging Milestone

It was twelve years ago that I first started blogging. The reason why I started? In a word, it was stupidity.

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Tinted Lenses

For reasons I don’t quite understand, I’ve been going back and reading my very first blog. Some of my older posts weren’t terrible; for every “Why do I deal with idiots?” post there were others that dealt with geeky thoughts … Continue reading

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“Plus ça change, plus c’est la même chose.”

“The more it changes, the more it’s the same thing.” — Alphonse Karr I held the note in my hands. It was written on notebook paper and it was folded into one of those neat little square “envelopes”. It looked … Continue reading

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A Perfect Blue

The first thing I noticed as I stepped out of the house last Friday was the sky; it was the first time in weeks the weather was clear and the sky was blue, a perfect blue. It was a lovely … Continue reading

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How Can I Miss You If You Won’t Go Away?

A few days ago, Prime flashed his iPod at me; on it was an email that he had just received. When I saw it, my heart twisted and my stomach dropped to the floor. It was from S______. Apparently, she had … Continue reading

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