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Not Ashamed...: January 2010
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Wednesday, January 20, 2010. Far, far away. From those city lights. That might be shining on you tonight. Far, far away from you. On the dark side of the moon. I long to hold you in my arms and sway. Kiss and ride on the CTA. I need to see you tonight. And those bright lights. Oh, I know it's right. Deep in my heart. I'll know it's right. By the bed, by the light that you read by. By the time that I get home to say good night. I need to see you again. On the dark side my friend. On the dark side.
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Not Ashamed...: Just STOPP
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Thursday, May 7, 2009. I've been thinking through what it'll take to fight against habitual sin in my life and I came up with the following acronym: STOPP. STOP Fairly straight forward, just stop. THINK It seems that when we get into the mode of sinning, we stop thinking. So think. Think about what you're doing. Think about the last time you did it. Think about how you felt. Think about the consequences. Were there any? Should there have been? Think about what you should be doing instead of sinning.
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Thoughts at the Moment: August 2005
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Thoughts at the Moment. A way to remember the fleeting. Wednesday, August 31, 2005. It's almost always disappointingmaybe a conclusion shouldn’t be importantor maybe it’s just too linked to the authors cerebrum for me to understand it’s purposei am often left floating above the book trying to use my optical zoom to catch the vision. Posted by jay baehr @ 8/31/2005. Tuesday, August 30, 2005. I am addicted to everything i enjoy. it's hard having this personality.i refuse to try certain things since...A Blo...
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Thoughts at the Moment: September 2006
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Thoughts at the Moment. A way to remember the fleeting. Wednesday, September 06, 2006. Becoming a Full-Time Student (Again). There is no going back now. Actually, I could drop out and count a few hundred dollars as an acceptable loss, but I've never been a quitter. I think the one aspect keeping me pressing on is I can now get a 10% discount at Arby's with my Student ID. "COLLEGE! Posted by jay baehr @ 9/06/2006. View my complete profile. Movie of the Moment. The Passion of the Christ. DVDs In The Hopper.
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Thoughts at the Moment: November 2006
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Thoughts at the Moment. A way to remember the fleeting. Wednesday, November 29, 2006. The Best Student Ever.Wasn't Me. The first semester of my debut as a Master's student wasn't quite what I expected. After logging into 'Web Advisor' and clicking on 'My Grades' my heart sank deep into the ocean of sadness. All I wanted to see was 3 Eiffel Tower shaped letters and only one stamped the screen. I leaned back. I leaned way back in my chair and shook my fists at the heavens screaming. View my complete profile.
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Thoughts at the Moment: September 2005
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Thoughts at the Moment. A way to remember the fleeting. Wednesday, September 21, 2005. Is moral living relative? Or is there a book, an enormous red book with gold letters stamped on the cover, that lines out every scenario one might amble up against? I am finding my life is becoming more unmoral by my childhood standards. as i grow i am becoming more a relativist, basing my actions on scripture, feelings, and the past. Posted by jay baehr @ 9/21/2005. Tuesday, September 20, 2005. Mimi and a Mystic.
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Not Ashamed...: Leaving Chicago...
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Wednesday, January 20, 2010. Far, far away. From those city lights. That might be shining on you tonight. Far, far away from you. On the dark side of the moon. I long to hold you in my arms and sway. Kiss and ride on the CTA. I need to see you tonight. And those bright lights. Oh, I know it's right. Deep in my heart. I'll know it's right. By the bed, by the light that you read by. By the time that I get home to say good night. I need to see you again. On the dark side my friend. On the dark side.
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Not Ashamed...: Two Sides of Puppyhood
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Monday, July 6, 2009. Two Sides of Puppyhood. Walking Hailey daily has proved to be good for both her and me. She gets some exercise of both her legs and nose. I get rest when she comes home and sleeps afterward. Every time I'm out though, someone stops me and coos "She's so cute! There are two boys on my street that freak out about her every time she comes down the street. They sit down and let her lick them and they love it. "She's so cute! People will cross the street to exclaim, "She's so cute!
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Not Ashamed...: June 2009
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Wednesday, June 3, 2009. I uncapped my current homebrew- a personal recipe- which combines the toasty malts of a brown ale with the ever-present hoppiness of an IPA. It's alcohol content hovers somewhere around 9%. It's a big beer and I'm not sure it's completely ready for drinking quite yet. I have two label designs that need an opinion behind them. One I did and the other, my design school friend, Chris, did. I won't say which is which. Just tell me which one you like better. Posted by Mark Grapengater.
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Not Ashamed...: The Brown Rabbit
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Wednesday, June 3, 2009. I uncapped my current homebrew- a personal recipe- which combines the toasty malts of a brown ale with the ever-present hoppiness of an IPA. It's alcohol content hovers somewhere around 9%. It's a big beer and I'm not sure it's completely ready for drinking quite yet. I have two label designs that need an opinion behind them. One I did and the other, my design school friend, Chris, did. I won't say which is which. Just tell me which one you like better. Posted by Mark Grapengater.
