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  1. FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEDOM!

    by , 06-19-2007 at 01:42 PM (Barmy Blue's Bland Blog)
    FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEDOM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YAHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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  2. ANONYMOUS ME/YOU

    We share an anonymous friendship and know each other simply through a construction of words. Along with our obvious concerns and aspirations, we share some of our most personal histories and hidden dreams. Few, if any, of us will ever personally meet and see the Face that lurks behind each Blog Page (except for posted photos...but who's to say if these really depict the blogger?); even fewer will ever know if what is written here is truly factual: if what we say we are is truly what we are; if what ...
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  3. My Dad

    by , 06-19-2007 at 11:01 AM (Kiz_Paws Bag Of Trix)
    You were the one who rescued me after I slid off the dock and into the deep icy waters. I remember clearly thinking that people were wrong, that you CAN breathe underwater, and then that bright light, and then...

    Suddenly I was gripped with all force, and hoisted up up up up... my dad's face, a mask of horror, shock, and hope, all bundled up into one.

    I clung to you, I have yet to feel so close to another human being.

    There are many many stories that ...
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  4. Cheers guys

    by , 06-19-2007 at 04:38 AM (Barmy Blue's Bland Blog)
    Cheers guys for your concern about the toe. It's fine now. I'm currently in the process of clearing things out of my account on the school computers. Things I'd rather they not read like a couple of crappy poems and the odd story. I'm sending myself anything I want to keep. After today I won't have school until.... Ever . I'll be FREEEE! YAHOOOOO! I'm kind of worried about this exam though. I doubt I've revised enough and we have to go on about structure and language. I'm not sure I'll do so ...
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  5. My Prom Night

    Now to be truthful the Spencerport NY Class of 1969 called the prom a Senior Ball. I have always believed the title was based on our inherent attitude that everything New Yorkers do is special and above the crowd. 'Prom' how low--how banal. But Senior Ball-- how sophisticated--how magical--how pristine.
    Will some one pass me the feed bag so I can eat and then throw up.

    If you were to peruse the class curriculum for seniors and came upon the Office Equipment class a number ...
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