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The Song Dynasty: Soupa-Bowl
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Wow Beautiful game. Even my eyes were glued to the screen. It helped to be caught in between hoping for the Patriots to win - Wife had a bet on them that involved me getting a new pair of shoes - and for the Giants, because that. hope, and hype, and NY alliance. sucked me in since the last/first game I watched. Intense. Go giants. Am I being overly sensitive? NYC, United States. View my complete profile. Cool Glass of Dejanade. This Is Not A Blog. She is stealing my soul.
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The Song Dynasty: Sex
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Let me speak candidly. Fuck if it actually. Factors in past hurts and. Tactlessly lasts with me. Surely the faster we master. The act of compassion we'd answer. These questions more truthfully. Clueless to how the. Emotions can rule us, we. Do this to others at first opportunity. Trying to spin this "love" thing into. Try to apply that shit logically. Dodging the hurt that. Verbal abuse makes its presence a noun. Solid, it lessens the strength of obsession when. Love" is an action, a view and a saying.
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The Song Dynasty: February 2008
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I've moved the blog again. Come find me. I can’t take this feeling in my heart anymore. Time for me to step and make my way through the door. If by chance I see you on this road once again. I can guaranty you that I will not pretend. Ok, so what’s new is it really the old pursued? She is stealing my soul. Via Solipsism, aka This Is Not a Blog. PS: Digging that new name there. Why not dive into life and see what I come up with? Well Get out of my head, you. Am I being overly sensitive? It's not the game t...
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The Song Dynasty: January 2008
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Venturing Out Into the. Well, the Expected. As it turns out, they were confused. Here is this Great Big Ho, look. but why isn't she talking to any of the dudes? She always hangs around other chicks, and gay people. And her best friend is that lesbian girl. I didn't know my friend was gay until after I befriended her. Didn't change a thing. Shrug Lately, my mind has been wandering. I mean, what if? Not purely for sexual purposes, obviously, but what would dating a woman be like? Could I do it? Dating wome...
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The Song Dynasty: Haha
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I can’t take this feeling in my heart anymore. Time for me to step and make my way through the door. If by chance I see you on this road once again. I can guaranty you that I will not pretend. Ok, so what’s new is it really the old pursued? NYC, United States. View my complete profile. Cool Glass of Dejanade. This Is Not A Blog. She is stealing my soul.
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The Song Dynasty: She is stealing my soul
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She is stealing my soul. Via Solipsism, aka This Is Not a Blog. PS: Digging that new name there. Why not dive into life and see what I come up with? Thank goodness you realized upon meeting me that I'm a work-in-progress. It's impossible to limit my transitions from who I am today to who I am tomorrow, and you respect that and you respect me. For that, I will always be grateful. Well Get out of my head, you. NYC, United States. View my complete profile. Cool Glass of Dejanade. This Is Not A Blog.
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The Song Dynasty: December 2007
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It is what it is. So here's a little cheek slap to myself. YOU NEED TO STOP THINKING AND START DOING. How many times they have to keep telling you that? Snap out of it, bitch, and get back to your resolutions. You're reneging. Because you're thinking too goddamn much. Stick with the decisions you made before you try to sprint up ahead and come up with new ones. Points*. now GO. Well I ain't know all that…”. I thought, but I can be there for her. I did my best, though it was hard to stop myself from vomit...
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The Song Dynasty: Venturing Out Into the... Well, the Expected
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Venturing Out Into the. Well, the Expected. As it turns out, they were confused. Here is this Great Big Ho, look. but why isn't she talking to any of the dudes? She always hangs around other chicks, and gay people. And her best friend is that lesbian girl. I didn't know my friend was gay until after I befriended her. Didn't change a thing. Shrug Lately, my mind has been wandering. I mean, what if? Not purely for sexual purposes, obviously, but what would dating a woman be like? Could I do it? Dating wome...
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The Song Dynasty: Hahaha
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I've moved the blog again. Come find me. NYC, United States. Clairvoyant Symphony, synonyms to my name. Formally enthusiastic blogger now craving more privacy, while still baring it all. I overanalyze everything. If I don't write, I'll explode. I am extremely passive. I am extremely aggressive. I AM cognitive dissonance. I merely observe my emotional undertow and patterns, and I look for a similar connection in you. Would you like to be part of my learning experience? View my complete profile.
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The Song Dynasty: November 2007
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Dr Creflo A Dollar gives me two reasons why I should never have (re)started blogging. Yo, actually, this guy is pretty good. Like he says some really sick shit sometimes.". I squirmed a bit, but shrugged. It's not that I'm against God in any shape or form, but I mean. God preached kindness and humility. MAN preaches ignorance and hypocricy. Over time I've developed a problem with churches, and religion is just the umbrella it crouches snugly under. 1) Don't ever wear your heart on your sleeve. Knew my we...