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sugar bones

I am here for Friends

About Me

I believe in everything and I prefer to learn things the hard way. Middle aged ladies keep telling me I'm "sassy". I have a hard time not dancing (my preferred venues include my kitchen, the greeting card aisle at Kroger, the Secret Squirrel, and wherever my feet are), and I've recently become addicted to flossing my teeth. My friends are freakishly talented and passionate people. Also, I am a sucker for pet names and plaid.

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My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Folks who take in oxygen and put out carbon dioxide. You're doing your part to keep the the trees alive. Good job. Dreamers, lovers, fighters, nomads, nesters, cynics and saints.

My Blog

from my happy little soapbox

There is a certain someone with whom I have had some, ahem, issues. We'll just call her a nemesis, perhaps? Arch-nemesis, even. You know who you are. Either way, I saw you out recently, and you looked...
Posted by on Wed, 09 Jul 2008 16:37:00 GMT

la-la love you, dont mean maybe

So, I've been tossing and turning, heartsick and mooning, dreaming fitfully while awake. I feel madly in love with life and broken hearted over nothing, and I don't know if it's springtime or the moon...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Apr 2008 12:12:00 GMT

new years revolution

I kind of expected this new year to bring the explosive revelation of love that the last one did. Instead I've found a slow-drawling peace. This past year I managed to fall in love with life in a most...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Jan 2008 20:45:00 GMT

ick.

dammit, dammit, dammit. For some reason it is utterly impossible for me to refrain from hurting the people I love most. I suppose I need to act like someone who's had the years of therapy I have and c...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Nov 2007 10:42:00 GMT

full moon moan

Not drinking for six weeks has been quite an experience in this town that seems to draw its slurred and stumbling strength from the guzzle.  I'm kind of nervous to go back to it. Will I just slip...
Posted by on Wed, 24 Oct 2007 20:08:00 GMT

o hormones, how you plague me

This is perhaps the perfect weather for my current state of bitchy. I don't know that I've ever been happier to be moody. My poor housemates. And holy heavenly silences, it's beautiful outside.
Posted by on Wed, 19 Sep 2007 05:44:00 GMT

all grown up

Funny that paying a mortgage doesn't make me feel like an adult, but realizing that I no longer need all the holes in my waffle filled with syrup does. This fall will be epic. Hoodies, smell of f...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Sep 2007 18:23:00 GMT

infusion

This heart is leaking love at the seams again (instead of battery acid), my doors are flung wide, and life on my personal axis has tilted back to breathtaking. A week off work and family love was what...
Posted by on Fri, 20 Jul 2007 06:06:00 GMT

update on the state of my heart

My heart hurts for no reason in particular and every reason in general. I feel nostalgic for this time as it's passing. This summer was going to be golden, a season of change, but I haven't put the ne...
Posted by on Sat, 14 Jul 2007 16:04:00 GMT

the sad sad story of my ill-fated nose piercing

Yesterday at lunch I went to get my nose pierced (happiness!) By the time I went to bed, I la-la LOVED it. So, this morning I wake up and I've somehow managed to dislodge the damn thing.  Upon fi...
Posted by on Fri, 25 May 2007 10:47:00 GMT