All images on this blog are the property of AbitibiSouth and its author. I got this from Kelly. Who got it from Violet. 1 WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE? Not that I know of, no. 2 WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU CRIED? I get a tear or two at movies a lot. But I think the last real hard cry was probably May of last year.

Living and laughing with a brain tumor. Hot Sauce, Soft Wood, Drugs and Tunes. On Nothing like the smell of Napalm in the morning. On Where you been? On Nothing like the smell of Napalm in the morning. On Nothing like the smell of Napalm in the morning. Too Much time on my hands.

October 19, 2011 by healthykitty. I started a C25K program back in March. I have been jogging 3 times a week unless injured or on vacation. Which is still amazing for me. I coach the 5-8 year olds. They run 800 meters in their race.

Sunday, May 22, 2011. You can continue to follow my self-portraits here. Standing in the rug section of the home department. I am neither running ahead of my myself. Or trying to drag myself to catch up. While looking at welcome mats, i realized that. I was actually standing in the center of my being.

Accepting what is, letting go of what is not. Some people take off their birthday, but when it hits in the week, I see no point in that. I had some friends over on Saturday. We drank some good liquor, had some tasty nom noms, and I got to have a laid back evening.

See more pwn and owned pictures. Hai, I forgot I had a blog. Anyhoo, besides that, I have a story! Which includes a homeless man, early morning and ME. Interesting, no? Well, this all begins about 3 or 4 weeks ago. On the first morning I was leaving for work, I opened the door and this SMELL kicked me right in the face. I thought our neighbors dog was left in the hallway? Or something nearly died then crawled away? I opened the door and what did I see? Okfirst questi.