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An Open Letter to My Neighbor

Dear Ms. Agoraphobic,I know that we don’t really get along, although you’ve never given me the chance to prove what an annoying twit I am. I’ve gotten past the refusing to make eye contact, the waiting in your car until you know we are inside our apartment and the weird desire for absolute silence at read more

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Gaseous

Tonight I have learned a valuable lesson. While eating a half pound of broccoli doesn’t add up to a whole lot of points it does mean that you are likely to end up with a belly that is somewhat distended because of all the gas it churns up. Learn from my experiences folks.

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Quirks

picked up over at Fyberduck…    Quirk-    -noun 1. a peculiarity of action, behavior, or personality; mannerism    (from dictionary.com) 6 of mine:    1. I love the smell of pumpkin pie, but don’t like to eat it.    2. I hate the smell of lanolin.    3. I don’t sleep well unless I read more

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A Week Late and a Dollar Short.

Or something like that. I’m feeling better now [although the cold is still hanging on a bit.] This means it’s past due for my Oregon Flock and Fiber Festival Report. I drove up with Fyberduck and Emily to Canby. After a short mishap finding the place, we arrived early enough that parking spaces were still read more

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Bleh.

Flock and Fiber Festival update is forthcoming. Once my head drains enough to be comfortable again. After not having been sick all summer [with the exception of allergies and some dehydration] I am sick enough that I have to miss day one of my class this term. Luckily, it’s a professor I know and I’m read more

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