February 2012
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When the going gets heavy, the tough...
go to the gym
Feeling heavy.
Putting one foot in front of the other
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Endorphins
Off to the gym
… Need endorphins for brain peace
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... Followed by
a kickass new piece by Sevendust
Static-X :: Z28
yessss
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Out
walking the monkey
Unforseen:
Although the circumstances of my return into town are less than ideal, I must say I enjoy some aspects, proper Internet being one of them.
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“There is something to be learned from a rainstorm. When meeting with a sudden...”
– Hagakure (via fieldtested)
And this: →
At the intersection of family life and love you'll... →
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“You are what you do when it counts”
– The Masao (Armor, by John Steakley)
No wonder a lot of women have body image issues.
A post on Pandora Blake’s blog provides insight into the editing process for images on the “real girls” feature at Zoo magazine.
Real, my ass.
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Dubstep with your Single malt ?
Sure.
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Laid off:
The job I loved is no longer.
Actions I have taken almost twenty years ago are coming back to haunt me and I can’t pass the security clearance necessary for some of my work. There are back channels which would allow me to return, in theory, but it feels like that ship has sailed.
Today, I allowed myself to wallow and feel sorry for myself, but the sad sack day is coming to a close and I am...
Fried Spam; food of the gods.
(maybe it’ll help me get rid of this cranky negativity in my head)
January 2012
It turns out that:
singing along to Zack de la Rocha freaks the dogs out.
Who’da thunk it ?
When safe words are ignored................ →
brandiesontherocks:
justcallmefae:
slowrider655:
Be careful out there……do your homework …………..
This hits close to home.
This makes me incredibly sad… And scared.
Safeword; use it, respect it.
Companionship:
Silas is curled up on the couch beside me, snoring. His head is pressed against my thigh and sometimes his ear slides over the keyboard so I tuck it back down the side of the laptop.
I read something on tumblr that made me sad and I sighed. He put his big blocky head on my chest, looked at me and did his relaxed breathing thing.
He is my therapy dog.