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- rockygrace
- I was born in 1962; you do the math. (See also: I'm too lazy to remember to update this thing regularly.) I bought my first house in the summer of 2009; I share it with four cats and with the memories of The Runt and Little Girl, who both passed away in 2011. Rocky, the cat for whom this blog was named, passed away in 2008; I miss them all. I wish I lived somewhere where the winters weren't eight months long; other than that, life is good.
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- Oh, I can't let this day pass ...
- An early snow
- Because I am twelve, that's why
- Now THAT'S what I'm talkin' about
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- Hidden *urp* talents
- Okay, since we're getting all book-ish up in here ...
- Hey! Let's depress the shit out of some little kids!
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- How teeny is Dumplin?
- Who DOES that?!
- TV alert! TV alert!
- Ridiculous
- Poetry in motion
- Kitten Sittin'
- Sneak Peek
- Headstones
- The mushrooms shall inherit the earth
- I'm just waiting on a friend
- The M Word
- Well I tried to make it Sunday ...
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2 comments:
Birdie, I don't know why your comment didn't post, but here it is:
Birdie says:
My mom and dad built all the houses we lived in when I was growing up. When we moved into one house (brand new) it was just wrong. Doors opened that had been shut etc. It was just an angry house. My mom had such horrific nightmares (as did I) we ended up building another house and moving. We found out later that the property had been a place of worship for Satanists. My dad did not tell us until years later that there was an alter in he middle of the property. I hated that house.
You know, a few years ago, I was out hiking and found an altar with a burned bible and some other stuff in it. At the time, I thought it was kids and laughed it off, but your comment makes me wonder ...
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