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Archive for December, 2007

Get out of my dreams.

Lately I feel like the dream weaver has cryptically and ever so quietly replaced my usual nightmares about cavities or tumors with teeth and hair with the dreams of a thirteen year old girl. 
The night before last I was ice skating in time with Eric Johnson’s “Cliffs of Dover” which is just a mash [...]

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I’m a Real Girl.

I was a liar liar and my pants were always on fire as a child.   
In real life my mom was battling a heroin addiction.  We’d visit her in the psych ward to play Go-Fish in her hospital bed and I’d tell my classmates and friends we were going on a real fishing trip. 
My frozen [...]

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I could post an entry every day about my adventures in braces, but then wouldn’t I have to make a special category for them?  I’m the kind of girl who has a dresser drawer full of socks, underwear, and hot cocoa.  The whole getting the belongings in the drawer comes mighty easy, but the organizing [...]

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