Category: scribbler

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and now, a word about god

It took a long time for me to hear god talking, to know which was my crazy and which was God. Longer still, to have faith & be okay with God’s sense of humor…

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ode to my depression

Alcohol was my answer to The Depression. My first answer. It worked for a while,…

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sheeples, who need sheeples

sheeples : noun, plural of sheeple 1. people who are inordinately fond of sheep as…

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1 funeral, 8 days & no napkins

The Results of the No Impact Experiment Week Day 1: Sunday: Consumption : Live a…

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apples and oranges

Sometimes I just need a warm and cozy corner to chill between hot dates. New…

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No IE log : Day 2 : Trash

No Impact Living is going to mean being conscious all the time. This is not…

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The No Impact Experiment (No IE) log

Day One: Sunday : Consumption When I decided to take this challenge, I thought This…

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job hunting AC/BC

Gone are the days of picking up a paper or picking a pocket. Everything from job hunting to theft is online now. Sometimes, it’s hard to tell one from the other.

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the cruelest month

Deep in the summer I made a decision to support my local farmers, my own…

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comfort & joy

Although I’ve never actually heard it, I’ve heard of Christian rock. I’m all for the…

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orphan-age

No matter how old you are when you lose that second parent, you’re an orphan. It’s not the same as when you’re 5 or even 15, but when you’re 50ish it’s lonely.

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crazy sweater

It’s so easy to see crazy when someone else is wearing it. I watched a…

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colonoscoparty or there’s a party in my pants

I’m high risk for colon cancer. Okay, everybody gets something. I hadn’t minded until today….

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fridays at green chimneys

I drive an hour north every Friday. This week, as I headed towards the upper…

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trash menagerie

My head used to house seventeen screaming squirrels. They were totally over-caffeinated and raucous, climbing…

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words & music : telling stories

I’m jealous of people who can make music. Anyone who can sling an instrument over…

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the cowardly liar

What? How was I supposed to know? One minute I’m playing with a perfectly fine…

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a much needed day off

I’m taking the day off to read. To just sit around and get lost in…

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date night

I don’t date well. There was a time I really liked it, did it often…

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food is love

I talk all the time about how I don’t remember events, but I do remember…

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memento

Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned. I yelled at my mother once. I stole…

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magnetic personality

I’m a wacky old lady magnet, as in, I attract wacky old ladies. This is…

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open mic night

I took a leap of faith this week. One more in a long line of…

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a woman of a particular age

I never knew what that meant, a particular age. Then I got there, to that…