February 2012
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Obscure & Reclusive
Even though it was raining heavily, he had the wipers set on the slowest speed. He sat there, staring out the rain-streaked window at the restaurant across the street. He had been there for a good couple of hours, waiting for her to come out. He didn’t mind too much: he was making $225 an hour plus expenses to follow and photograph the every move of the very young and very attractive wife of...
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christyv replied to your photo: Good Morning From Texas - Good morning!
Is it Friday in Texas?
Ok. Ok. The first stage of dementia is not knowing what the day/date is (oriented to time and place). So, I’m halfway there. I know I’m in Texas, but obviously I have no idea what day it is…
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awildcoryappears replied to your photo: good night now
Well played.
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I'm going to run a marathon this May. And I want... →
anarchyandscotch:
I don’t have any particularly heart-breaking stories to tell you about cancer.
I mean, I do, but I’m not going to tell them. I have friends who have cancer. Relatives who have cancer. I’ve lost people I know to cancer. I could tell you about them, but I’m willing to bet you already know someone who has cancer. Or survived cancer. Or died from it.
It’s becoming difficult to...
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Social Media Prompts
Interesting thing: when you look at the prompts that various social media platforms use to get you to type something, you get things like “compose message”, “what’s happening?”, “what’s on your mind?”, “share what’s new”, and my favorite, “what are you thinking?”. Dangerous question, that…
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a wee bit addled /
I’ve written no poems today /
indigo waffle
