A Story in Pictures (Take Two, Part Three)
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The Story of Picture of a Heart-Shaped Balloon (Continued) Picture of a
Heart-Shaped Balloon was going to Mexico for March Break, and we hadn’t
kissed each...
Happy Little Leprechaun
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Bug is a huge fan of St. Patrick’s Day. I think it’s the remainders of her
love for the color green. She might say she’s into indigo or turquoise or
ultra-...
It's Extra Magic Bonus Happy Leap Year Day!
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Please celebrate Leap Year Day in the traditional manner by taking a writer
out for dinner.
It’s been four years since many authors had a good dinner. We a...
Making an Arse of Myself in Wellington
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Power, responsibility and all that… Every now and again, what with me being
what I am (a human), I find myself hurled into the teeth of some sort of
twitte...
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*H*ere's What Rochester Looks Like (as a Police Composite Sketch)
*In terms of image-construction itself, Davis used the forensic software
program Faces I...
Making a Family!
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I never thought I would say this, but the day is finally here! Surrogacy
transfer day!
This day has been a long time coming! It's been almost a year since...
SMonologue #11 - So-called Failure
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S’been awhile… Via @flwr6pwr9 “Can I get a pep talk down off this ledge of
anxiety” #SMonologue ON! One year from now, this moment won’t matter at
all. You...
Tiny Little Love Stories
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Joel Golby is a man from the Internet who writes tiny little love stories
over on his hipster-dude tumblr. They’re funny and rude and sometimes
gross, and ...
Of Course It Is Political
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I am used to religious folk saying their actions are not political. And I
expect it. This is part of how society has relegated religion to the
private sphe...
Melting Into the Webisphere
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Yup. I may as well upload my consciousness into the Internet now. Lemme
back up a bit. My blogging (here anyway) has been tapering off pretty
steadily sinc...
Noetic Ghetto
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*Thoughts, insecurities, confidence, what we tell ourselves,
is powerful. It's hard to be available in a relationship while living
within an inward ghetto...
He awakens?
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*creeeeeak* Nice thing about vacations is that you don't get to do much of
the things you originally plan to do. :) I wanted to catch up on all sorts
of vi...
The Paladins #2, August 1 2011
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The Paladins #2: Eric’s Rebirth
I breath deep, and slow as undead bodies rush around me. Surrounded by the
monstrous infected, I take a minute to look ...
Come Away With Me
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Hey lovelies. I've been on this blog less and less; I'm more often to be
found on Facebook and Twitter (www.twitter.com/toscalee) where we can have
some be...
Getting Naked with a Friend
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Over the last 5 years or so I've been getting together with a friend, now
my best friend, about every 1 to 2 weeks. There is always good
conversation, but...
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Lemonade stand that raised them 36 bucks, not bad :).
150 year old Japanse Maple at Greenwood Cemetary. Fascinating place with
loads of stories.
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...the resonace of reforming
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*I've finally moved.*
It's been a wild *SIX YEARS* here on Blogger. So much has happened since
2004 - finishing Bible College and University, getting marri...
My name is the same one as a famous film director. I use this blog to record my weekly musings. Having been raised a fundamentalist Christian who was not allowed to watch TV, listen to rock music or go to the movies, I very naturally bring to my adult life a keener-than-usual appetite for old TV shows and movies, and, unusually for someone raised this way, I have a continuing interest in religion in a "how it works and when it doesn't" sort of way. I write and record music with my friends. Having been kicked out of my church for just such pursuits (along with poor attendance and writing a parody of one of their beloved pamphlets) and officially branded a "wicked person" by the elders, I wreak havoc in small ways, encouraging feeling, thinking and doing in general, instead of the alternative sitting, waiting and trying not to do anything wrong.
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