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Truly

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I had this post ready

I had this post ready.  Pretty cliche birthday post, really.  It was all about who I used to be and who I am now, how I want to be and how I’m getting there.  all that good stuff. But mostly, I just looked in the mirror and thought, “man, I’m not as cute chubby as [...]

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foci

That’s it. My head is officially exploding.  I’m seeing less talented, less driven, less creative, less skilled people than me moving up, getting accolades, being supported, branching out, being lauded.  I’ve been seeing it so fucking frequently and I only have myself to blame for either not being more out for myself and less of [...]

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Docks behind the stage for the Steve Miller show on Soloman’s Island. It rained and lightninged like a bitch, but the crowd never diminished and the show was pitch perfect. The next day I convinced the boy to travel to Hampden, MD, home of Honfest, Cafe Hon, weirdos, and oddballs.  Also, fantastic boutiques full of [...]

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True, anyone can take a picture, but only people with hearts are successful at photography. Well, hearts or dastardly black souls.

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I have a lot of weird habits

I do.  And I realized that what I think are NEW weird habits are actually just the digital version of analogue weird habits.  Observe: I love to read my BlackBerry on the toilet.  As I walk in the door when I return from work, I reach into my bag while closing the door and simultaneously [...]

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I will not let technology impede my one thing I wanted to do this morning – get the weekend’s events out – in pictures.  Flickr has been a dick more often than not lately and I blame Yahoo.  Whatever.  This weekend turned out to be really nice.  I know – really AND nice are lame [...]

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Just when you think “man, last year was rough, this is going to be MY year” a large great white shark walks onto shore, punches you in the face, steals your wallet, poops on your lap and says “what now, bitch” and runs away laughing.  At this point you think “shit, sharks can run… we’re [...]

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be quiet, brain

can’t sleep.  I hear too much, i think.   Here’s what’s what tonight: ticking of the radiators, followed by hiss snoring of the boy, luckily next to me.  Currently, not – I’m on the couch.  I can hear some soft rumblings though.  I never not want to hear them. wind and cold outside.  wind is audible, [...]

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Reteradactyd

the previous post has been private-d due to my need at the time to get emotions out and my current feelings that maybe this one thing I should keep private.

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