the heavy weight of silence
light and carefree
golden sunlight through the glass
not to be
oppression, suppression, suspension
let's make lemonade
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'You like me. You really like me." : Sally Field 1985 Acceptance Speech
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Embracing the inner pink and living with intention and absurdity. I am woman, hear me roar.
My first bling
'You like me. You really like me." : Sally Field 1985 Acceptance Speech
My first limerick written FOR me by MRT
There once was a blogger named Nor,
Who everyone seemed to adore.
She'd blog and she'd post,
Much more than the most
And her readers still clamored for more.
Who everyone seemed to adore.
She'd blog and she'd post,
Much more than the most
And her readers still clamored for more.
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- Living my life on a bumper sticker: Destined to be an Old Woman with No Regrets. See also: Leo; burly girl; rock climber; artist-wanna-be; youngest of six; gassy girl; seeker of truth, laughter and beauty.
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4 comments:
I like the mixed signals I am getting here. Honestly, I keep reading it and I don't know how to feel. Love it.
Welcome to my nightmare... ;-)
Mmmm. Quiet lemonade sounds wonderful.
Quiet lemonade... I like that.
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