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Monthly Archives: May 2007
Do You Even Read My Blog?
A friend of mine always says that to me. So. I have a bone to pick with you all. Except Blue. She’s my only reader. Apparently. Maybe Lynda, too. Lynda was the one who realized that in my Monday’s post … Continue reading
Twitter Me?
Hey! I know what you are thinking. Get your minds out of the gutter. It isn’t what you are thinking about. I joined Twitter. There definition of what Twitter is: A global community of friends and strangers answering one simple … Continue reading
Love and Terror
Her heart jumped and then started pounding as she heard the garage door opener raising the heavy garage door, as he pulled the car inside and got out and slammed the door. She closed her eyes and took a deep … Continue reading
Meme Monday #24; I Read Sometimes, Too
I got this one from Blogarita at Wasting Away in Blogaritaville a long time ago. I don’t think she tagged me with it, but rather I stole it from her. It has been just tucked away in my drafts and … Continue reading


