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Logo Unleashed
Who Rescued Who?
Turning Tears and Laughter into Words
it's not important. but this stuff matters
I find that hard to believe!
An opinion on everything literary
Because I Said So, Dammit!
The thoughts and misadventures of a histrionic book thief
not your normal stream of consciousness
Life With The Top Down
"Until this ghastly tale is told, this heart within me burns" (Coleridge)
"Find the courage to be yourself, not a clone, not an expectation, not a programmed robot. A deer in the woods does not stare at the bear and wish it were a bear. It is fully content being itself." - Robert Blackwolf Jones
So please don't judge me, And I won't judge you, Cause it could get ugly, Before it gets beautiful
Old enough to know better, too young to care.
Queen of Awesome
Fact or fib???
A ramble through life and history
a creative writing experiment
Chronicles Of a Part-time Maniac
Blog
Writer, astronaut, skinny - Catherine Ryan Howard wouldn't mind being any of those things.
making mountains out of mole hills
Adventures of an English Girl in Lebanon
just another plaid-wearin', java-sippin' girl floating in an endless sea of blogs...
or 'Being Mental And Loving It'. By Dotty Headbanger ©™®
More than just another wiseass
DETROIT, MICHIGAN
Surely you’ve heard this joke:
As a new, young MD doing his residency in OB.
I was quite embarrassed when performing female
pelvic exams. To cover my embarrassment
I had unconsciously formed a habit of whistling softly.
The middle-aged lady upon whom I was performing this exam suddenly burst out laughing and further embarrassing me. I looked up from my work and
sheepishly said. . .I’m sorry. Was I tickling you?’
She replied with tears running down her cheeks from laughing so hard . . . ‘No doctor but the song you were whistling was . . .
‘Oh, I wish I was an Oscar Mayer Wiener.’
You would have an applicable medical chuckle…
So were you trying to say, “Frankly, my dear, I don’t give a damn?”
Bill
After all, tomorrow is another day at the movies
grilled and served with ketchup and onions,please.
Sans onions but with relish, brown mustard and sauerkraut if I’m in the mood for gastric agony…