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Surprise! You’re a Douche…
Just when I think that it’s safe to believe I can treat mr horrible like a mature human being, he gives me tangible evidence that he is still the same undeveloped man-child that I left behind…
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Hitting the Unlike Button
Parking at my complex has always given me grief. Before the managers implemented the paid reserved parking, finding a spot, especially on weekends when everyone but me seems to have “extra” guests, was near impossible. I opted for the paid spot because I have enough uncertainty in my life, whether or not there’s going to be a spot near my building is the last thing I want to think about when I have groceries and two flights of stairs to climb.
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My So Called Summer — Pt 2 — Crap Covered Walk Down Memory Lane
December is hurtling towards January at ludicrous speed. Which brings me to finish my recap for the summer of 2014. Given the general shitty-ness of what happened in Virginia, my kids have nothing good to say, and what they could say is probably not worth sharing.
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The open letter to Elizabeth Lauten
I usually keep my nose out of politics precisely because of shenanigans of the sort displayed by Elizabeth Lauten. This is also a reason why I don’t use Facebook as much anymore because people use social media as a way to act out their entitlement, saying shit about people that they wouldn’t have the cojones to say about them to their face. Kudos to . You took the words right out of my mouth 🙂
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Ebola: When is it Okay to be Scared?
I’ve been discussing this outbreak with my brother since the summer and when it hit Dallas we knew it was only a matter of time before it began to “show up” elsewhere.
