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When she turned seven.the girls got nuts with sugar and fairy wings.

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A visit to Portland and my dear Sage,Now I gotta Bunny on my neck for my newest baby.Each daughter has a tattoo, The first one is a bee on the back of my neck.Both Tickleish spots, but nothing compared to child birth.The bunny pokes out of my shirt, NICE!

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A true Klassic for all you FansShitwhistle!

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Shitwhistle!

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re: bread shaped catsI always walk up to them and say things like" what are you a fukking hen now, are you a chicken?"Are you gonna lay an egg chicken?and the cat always looks up at me but doesn't un fold his arms he just looks and makes a sniffing blerrrr noise with a bit of a purrr in it with slanty eyes and sometimes some tooth rubbinghe remains bread/hen shaped.with ears pointing back

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Ass Draggin Cats, What the? why do they do that? This bottle has no chance of remaining full today, ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohChuck's christian Moustache,,,is no match for my fluffy winter beard FACT! Flashlighteyeball Px

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Hidden away in my garage the gifts were visited by the Christmas mouse. He made his way through them checking for content and quality.It seems he and my M have the same taste.Chocolate and raspberry. Luckily I got her two of these. So I didn't mind loosing the one.It was kindof dumb to put candy in the garage.Windstorm.We lost power Christmas morning at 4am and it didn't return until 9pm.The

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It splits so sweetly.The sticks so neatly.Burning it up and down.

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The first day of winter. Since the first day of Autumn a beard I have been cultivating. Come spring it shall be huge I think. Live the Seasons.

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all my pix got booted.transitional moments. I think I know where they are.Do I really want to re-direct all them shits?Or shall I take it as a sign. Ya'll don't really want to see what my cats look like do you?Spinach died in November.....I still ain't over it.He was a good friend, a good cat. He died at home. I knew when it happened I was at work.He was old for a cat. But that really dosn't make

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So It was my birthaday today, I carved pumpkins at work.Look at the freaky brain Item!!! CAULIFLOWER....This one was carved by His majesty the mighty space robot. ONE Super Elastic Never Spastic Ryota 5000Fresh from The SugaR Fukking Minot show where they had to peel him off the ceiling.Big sluggy tounge.

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Yep....fraid' so.All my best friends are stickers now #2

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PAX Baby! Super international majestic space robot.....Can you even begin to dig it? Yes... Yes I think you can.

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Name:BagheraNick Names:Bags, Baggy, BuhGheee, Bahgeeby, baghera boy, Baghera Brown, Mr. Brown, Baghera the cat about town, Baghera le Chat,Havanna brown, Buttghera, TheBlack Fuzzy. Big eara.Origin: Elizabeth N.J. Baghera was born on M's Birthday. Tommy was a guy I worked with. He told me his cat was going to have kittens. So I asked him to reserve one for me. He would lay on his couch after work

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Name: ElwoodNick Names: Tiny E, E, Smellwood, Smellgood, Woods, Woodwink, Buttwood, Asswood, Pringles, Woody, Mr.Tigerpants, Mr. Stripes,elwire,elmire, elwood chew.Origin: Linden, New Jersey within sight of the Exxon refineries and rt.1&9. After visiting with my Grandmother and eating stuffed cabbage and peirogies, M & I stepped out into the fragrant N.J. air to go home. M was driving so I went

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Name: SpinachNick Names: Spinny, Spin, Sniffy, Sniffer, Big Vaughn, Sniffich, spishel, pizza boy.Originally on the day we got Spinach we took him with us to the city to buy some items at the Jamaican” grocery” store. My brother and I asked our Dread Rasta Grocer what we should name the wee kitten that we had with us. He looked down from his high counter and up from his magazine to tell us “

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When we finally moved out, the bags of bottles and cans stretched all the way down the block. I can’t remember how many people lived there over the years.I think some of them still owe me money.One night the house was filled with 120 strangers. Piles of art happened.600 different bands formed, played, broke up, got well known and sucked.The police came by on more than one occasion. But they never

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Tulsa, I was standing in a bookstore on St.Marks place in NYC. Being 15.I was with a girl who thought I was 16, she was 25.I was a liar.I was so Punk rock. My eyes were widening. I could handle anything.The artist is never repulsed. Or shocked.I flipped pages of the photo books on the center table.Images. Beautiful and grotesque. Life. NYC. 15 Years old.The village Buzzing with sticky summer

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The journey home from the family feast was always the same.Ron was angry with Grace for drinking too much. Grace was upset that Ron also wore pink. They would stew about it until just before bed. Next Year would not be different.L.O.T.P : JustBorn : BlowUp Bunny

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Bobby went to the bathroom for some advice from his advocates who happened to beToiletries. Agents of Satan himself I think now looking back on it.They had never steered him wrong before. This time was different. They wereSo cold. Like cold cream. Sitting there so smug and secure on the edge of the sink.They made him a drink.But what was in it? His mind boggled. They stared at him saying nothing.

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You can’t get that close anymore I have stared deeply into this photo for years looking for answers and messages from the past. The place, so thick with history. The riddles. The sand eroding the secrets.The un-asked questions.Grandmother, the first time I dealt with loss. All I remember is her pain, arthritis, stroke. Elevator chair. Soft-boiled eggs.She lowered herself to sitting on this beast

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I hate E.T. the extra terrestrial. Why? Well because he is a Douche Bag. Seriously. You know he smelled like ass. You can’t tell me that space man did not stink. Look at all the folds in his skin where stink could be hiding. My favorite part was when he was laying in the drainage ditch, he was all pink and fucked up looking. The raccoons were fixing to take a bite, but they were stunned by his

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Introspection, thoughts concerning the passage of the sun across the sky.The turning of seasons, change. The wheel that cannot be stopped from turning. A dance. A reel.We all know the steps; we are all called by the music.

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That is how we answer the phone in this house.Screw saying hello, ring ring, "hooray for meatballs'Also I just sang a song about how much the cats like peeing in the clean litterbox.Because they do. they frikkin love that shit.pure pine! felinepine. piss it up boys Cheers!

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I don't really get to cook like this anymore. I'm glad to be working again. But I'm doing real "lunch lady " type stuff.No offense intended to the lunch ladies of the world. But to cook on a line when all hell is breaking loose is really a wonderful feeling.I guess I'll have to burn shit up at home now.

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i thought of the term douche-blog after reading tony's latest post. some dick is ripping off his name. Now im laughing to myself at the the term douche bag. heeeh ee douche.

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I wonder if they ever found all the stuff we put down that hole.Anthony the tiny landlord with a gun, wasn’t very pleased with the wall.He never said so. But I felt it when we talked.Showing the house to his possible buyers was also a good time. They thought it was Amazing. It totally made them want to own the house.I had to tell them “no. I’m sorry the fascinating items must be painted over.“

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Better to live one day as a Lion than 100 years as a sheep.R.I.P- H.S.T

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Mayhem was the order of day.With our shirts filled up with glee we capered about with reckless abandon.Pickles are everybody’s favorite snack!The fruit was of special interest to two young fellows in our party.Aside from the “Pineapple Kidnapping” nobody got seriously injuredDanny needed a little rest so he curled up with some fluffy loaves.It was fall and Gourds of many shapes and colors were in

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at 6:30AM

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Well it was much easier to fix than I originally thought it would be.First I removed the entrance panel and got rid of most of the dirt and fluff.That seemed to work so I removed the sticks with the items that were corrupt.The third picture demonstrates the technique used to ensure compatibility.All units will respond. Gloves prevent cross contamination.

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When the button is pressed it goes beeeeeeeep beeep beep. There are some lights that flash, They are green.The whirring thing that spins inside is whirrring and spinning.Now here is the strange part, The viewing area is not lighting up.It has power. But it fails to engage.Thoughts? Call me from the bus tunnel and I will play the beeep for you over the phone. Or else call me Sunday.I've been

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Using the INHALE 13 breath to draw the solid black, sharpie fumes up the central vertical current and into the marker Point, at the base of the Thymus gland, above the Heart Chakra. EXHALE GENTLY, to deposit the Flame within the Six-foot wide by eight foot long. Face above the stairs.1091 Salem Rd.

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These haven’t been seen in a long time. They existed for a short time in Westfield N.J.in a train tunnel on the light fixtures. I think the tunnel was re-furbished a few years ago. They existed for a moment; they were drawn and stuck up to capture a transitional moment. I watched them deteriorate and get picked at by passersby. Some because they wanted to take them, and some because they

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The Gray Squirrel is a scatter-hoarder, that is, he hoards food in numerous small caches, for recovery later. Some of these caches (especially those made near the site of a sudden abundance of food) are retrieved within hours or days, for re-burial in a more secure site. Others are not retrieved until months later. It has been estimated that he makes several thousand caches each season. When I

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nora clavacle

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When I lived in this house where the window was. A mantis came into the kitchen. We hung around all day and took a few pictures. She was very kind. I wondered how many heads she had eaten.

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I shall be on hand in the nick of time to gather up my nuts."

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I've been toying with an idea for a project this summer. There is a lot of wasted space off of the kitchen for the laundry area But Rohnit doesnt really love Pooja. I regret to inform you that I am a very bad boy and I chewed your black work shoe. My mom yelled at me and said that you wanted those back originaly we were not going to leave until the driver for this trip got home from work...4ish

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Oggi o Domani

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A message appears as follows. A story in itself not finished." calculator that my enemies deem me But to remove at once from your her lost child the child of the unforgotten lover to whom through such Then do I love him as I dreamed I could love she asked herself and No not that said Evelyn warmly and then checked herself LORD VARGRAVES travelling carriage was at his door and he himself was"

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Drink Water! Don’t Dry up! Recycle your Fluids, do not dry up, and stay away from the arid places. Drink water everyday ©

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A question, is there anything funnyer than a dribble glass?

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