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... from my cellar door. The swing tree endures. It was a big tall walnut in 1950 when my dad put up my swing. It's lost its neighbor elm and neighbor oak, but has sons growing throughou...

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Three in the am. Well not exactly up, but awake. Trying to decide whether to: write my seven fifty take a bath work on the Agri News sudoku watch a Paladin on youtube - they're all there - o...

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Here being on line in a diary form. I'd like to know your feelings, thoughts, etc.

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First here's Dylan: Oh God said to Abraham, “Kill me a son” Abe says, “Man, you must be puttin’ me on” God say, “No.” Abe say, “What?” God say, “You can do what you want Abe, but The next ti...

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good lettuce - can live with iceberg if the other stuff is good ham cheese tomatoes onions green peppers mushrooms green olives black olives small tub of italian dressing no crackers no croutons...

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Bouncy. Hung on till the bitter end. Fast, careless and did not communicate well. God these tell more about me than you'd think, huh?

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When we had a lot of cats and no dogs, we did not have pigeons. I would mourn their passing - missing the squabdrons gliding through the air, their coos, and other evidence of their absence. ...

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Things I've lost interesting in: daily prayer at end of 750 words categories in OD entries (and at 750 words briefly) carrying a plastic bag to put picked up junk in daily walking at breaks an...

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is here: http://www.opendiary.com/entryview.asp?authorcode=D124891&entry=20584 Several months ago I wrote about this diary but I hadn't remembered its name and I couldn't find it again. Tod...

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I was going to take a screen shot of my 750words badges but failed. I got my 365 days badge today and that makes 18 total - two full rows across the screen. Since I'm here - I just looked up ...

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to myself: Bobby, you are all I've ever wanted. What does that mean? Nothing. Absolutely nothing.

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A hundred years ago my mother was seven months old. My dad was six and a half years old. Ever since we passed their hundred year birthdays, I feel a little different about time. Events a hundr...

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Overnight we get a new year. It's a pivot in time. Totally arbitrary yet accepted around the world and for centuries. A year is a measure of time. A revolution of the planet around the sun. ...

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apocryphal cinnamon connoisseur effeminate gigolo gymnast Khrushchev languish license millennial misogynist Muhammad Ali obfuscation predecessor separate succumb Tutankhanum to be continued...

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.. the other day. Now I'm woman in the moon which is what I was/am at the other place. I had wanted to be different here - yet I wanted to be the same too. I had called myself witm here but ...

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At some point I end up feeling the Christmas spirit. Usually it's about now. I either have made some preparations or I haven't, and either way it's ok. Whatever happens now will be this year's...

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I just changed my background here - to gosh i forget what it's called. I'll get back to you on that. It's Simplex Anyway it has red headers and sky blue accents and the background is white...

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I am not a shopper. I lack the shopping gene. I have not very pleasant memories of shopping with my mother. We were always seeking perfection without much money and there was always a good bit...

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My writing life is all over the place. At 750words my streak will get to 365 mid January. That's private and surprisingly satisfying. At OD my history lives. I've been there ten years and I...

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... from Huffington Post ... who won't let me post links. bananas beans brown rice cabbage eggs oats potatoes tuna from a can. (I goofed up. I meant good cheap foods/not good cheap from. ...

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