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[09 Feb 2010|02:00pm]
Donuts.

Delicious!

I have formed a morning relationship with donuts and coffee this past week. 
It might be the perfect coupling.
Dunking the donut is wonderful too!

I have started reading the paper as well.
I see why we never read these back at the house.
Positively boring!
Never much good news at all.
Always with the kidnappings and the killings.

Who's Birthday is it today?!

That's the one bright note on the paper I like to read... and they are as followed.

Famous Birthdays
Horoscopes
Headlines
Funnies (Last only because they pick me up after the real news!)

And then I finish my coffee and take a donut for the walk to work.

The news has made me paranoid!
Creeped out in fact to be alone in my own place.

I am going to fetch a deadbolt or two after work today...

..another box of donuts, too..
Seems I am out already...

:(
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[08 Jan 2010|05:06am]
I am so excited, today I am going to cut and dye my hair..

Chantelle knows a nice gay boy she said who will work wonders on my white girl hair.

We had a lovely lunch earlier yesterday and I am just so excited for later today.

I'm making a new me...How very exciting.
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[06 Jan 2010|11:48pm]
Today I received the keys,
to where I shall be reprieved.
Start a new and paint it fresh,
free at last from that wretch.
Though it simmers and the thoughts still linger,
never again will I be under that finger.
So give me your best,
And put me to the test.
I am ready for your game of chess.
Bring it on, let's start this mess.



( Kip )
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[06 Jan 2010|12:41am]
I let the beast in too soon
I don't know how to live
Without my hand on his throat
I fight him always and still

O darling, it's so sweet
You think you know how crazy
How crazy I am

You say you don't spook easy
You won't go, but I know
And I pray that you will

Fast as you can, baby
Run-free yourself of me
Fast as you can

I may be soft in your palm
But I'll soon grow hungry for a fight, and I will not let you win
My pretty mouth will frame the phrases that will disprove your faith in man
So if you catch me trying to find my way into your heart from under your skin

Fast as you can, baby
Scratch me out, free yourself
Fast as you can
Fast as you can
Baby scratch me out, free yourself
Fast as you can

Sometimes my mind don't shake and shift
But most of the time, it does
And I get to the place where I'm begging for a lift
Or I'll drown in the wonders and the was

And I'll be your girl, if you say it's a gift
And you give me some more of your drugs
Yeah, I'll be your pet, if you just tell me it's a gift
'Cause I'm tired of whys, choking on whys,
Just need a little because, because

I let the beast in and then
I even tried forgiving him, but it's too soon
So I'll fight again, again, again, again, again
And for a little while more
I'll soar the uneven wind, complain and blame the sterile land
But if you're getting any bright ideas, quiet dear I'm blooming within

Fast as you can, baby wait watch me, I'll be out
Fast as I can, maybe late but at least about
Fast as you can leave me, let this thing run its route

Fast as you can, fast as you can
Fast as you can, fast as you can


(   http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NbxqtbqyoRk  )
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[31 Dec 2009|01:55am]
He thought he saw an Elephant,
    That practised on a fife:
He looked again, and found it was
    A letter from his wife.
"At length I realise," he said,
    "The bitterness of Life!"

He thought he saw a Buffalo
    Upon the chimney-piece:
He looked again, and found it was
    His Sister's Husband's Niece.
"Unless you leave this house," he said,
    "I'll send for the Police!"

He thought he saw a Rattlesnake
    That questioned him in Greek:
He looked again, and found it was
    The Middle of Next Week.
"The one thing I regret," he said,
    "Is that it cannot speak!"

He thought he saw a Banker's Clerk
    Descending from the 'bus:
He looked again, and found it was
    A Hippopotamus:
"If this should stay to dine," he said,
    "There won't be much for us!"

He thought he saw an Albatross
    That fluttered round the lamp:
He looked again, and found it was
    A Penny-Postage-Stamp.
"You'd best be getting home," he said;
    "The nights are very damp!"

He thought he saw a Coach-and-Four
    That stood beside his bed:
He looked again, and found it was
    A Bear without a Head.
"Poor thing," he said, "poor silly thing!
    It's waiting to be fed!"

He thought he saw a Kangaroo
    That worked a coffee-mill:
He looked again, and found it was
    A Vegetable-Pill.
"Were I to swallow this," he said,
    "I should be very ill!"
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