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“This Looks Like Laughing But It’s Not”

24 Jan 2013
Here's a Video of Two Dutch Guys Getting Hooked up to Electro-stimulation Machines to Simulate the Contractions of Child Birth. Hilarity ensues.
All Things Heart & Love

Love Me Like You Loved Me When You Loved Me and You Didnt Have to Try

15 Jan 2013
I have been MAD obsessed with this song for a while now.
BimMee…

Snow Day: #1 Ow, Now Snow Plow

13 Jan 2013
Exactly two years ago was the last time I went snowboarding.I had hurt myself pretty terribly trying out a jump in icy conditions. So, while recuperating, I could not finish…
Work It, Gurl

Work It, Gurl: The Filthy Fifty

9 Jan 2013
I have been a member of the UFC Gym for over a year now. It's a love-hate relationship. One of my favorite (sort of) classes is called DUT: Daily Ultimate…
BimMee…

Stopping Time: First Sunset of 2013

7 Jan 2013
Unless you stayed up all night on December 31, 2012, there was no way anyone who imbibed and danced the New Year's celebration was going to make the first sunrise…
BimMee…

Saturday and the F-Squiggly of Doom

6 Jan 20136 Jan 2013
I had such great original plans for the weekend of January 5-6, 2013, just the kind of weekend to start the New Year off right. Originally, I was going camping…
BimMee…

Crossed-Off: Disney Winter Wonderland!

4 Jan 20135 Jan 2013
Finally. 29 (damn near almost 30) years in the making, and I finally see Disneyland at Winter Time. This dream coming true was made possible by my boss. He took…
...of A Broken Heart
24 Nov 201124 Nov 2011
I loved him. He needed time to think and that was ok- he was worth waiting for... and waiting for... and waiting for. Finally I realized I had waited away…
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24 Nov 201124 Nov 2011
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And So It Begins

24 Nov 201125 Nov 2012
The push and the pull. The unraveling. The slow drawing apart; the quiet need. Underneath my skin, burrowed, entangled. It wasn't what I wanted. It's not what I meant. And…

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