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{ Monthly Archives } August 2007

overheard

Overheard in my kitchen: me: Just what was your duodenum doing, anyway?

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…I pray You learn to trust Have faith in both of us And keep room in Your heart for two Things get damaged Things get broken I thought we’d manage But words left unspoken Left us so brittle There was so little left to give —————- Now playing: Depeche Mode – Precious via FoxyTunes

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i interviewd jeremy shipp

1. You walk into a crowded bar. How do you introduce yourself? “Hi, my name’s Jeremy. I don’t drink alcoholic beverages. In fact, I don’t even drink soda. Or tap water. I’m not sure what I’m doing in here. So…uh…anyone up for a game of scrabble?” 2. (depends on the question to #1) 3. Have [...]

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lullaby

Midnight moonlight shining through the curtain lace Paints a perfect picture on your perfect face One sweet angel sleeping in my arms You are the promise I knew God would keep You are the gift that makes my world complete And you’ll never know how much I love you But I’ll keep on telling you [...]

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