every morning this week I have had the delight of waking up to these kids practicing.
You know what that means.
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
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Writers are, deep in their souls, didacts who itch to deliver the Unvarnished Truth and cannot help but unburden themselves of that which burns in their hearts. Writers are preachers.
-Brian Doyle
About Me
- Jen
- I'm curious, openly opinionated, and addicted to writing. Unfortunately I don't think of my audience all that often, so enjoy what will eventually evolve into my memoir - and at that time, you should definitely buy it.
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- we love the drama.
- recognize anything?
- for the lols.
- musings.
- moved.
- maot results.
- Phelp's did it...
- not feeling so hot.
- fierce.
- maot update
- Dear Tim Daggett.
- Hmmm.
- The Olympics make me wanna do this
- blow up the photo to see the expressions!
- that's whatcha get for talking smack.
- b.d. part 3/gouge my eyes out FOREVER
- dear Michael,
- ha ha ha ha
- the spirit.
- "natural athlete"
- rowing just got interesting...
- ode.
- Classy.
- are you kidding?!
- bd lessons part three (book 2)
- Anderson Cooper is cooler than you.
- another article.
- I'm not surprised, but it still makes me angry.
- so what's the prognosis Fertile Mertyle?
- the phrase to sum it all up
- commercial interruption.
- b.d. lessons. part 1.
- p.s.
- bah!
- maybe I'm lame
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