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I’m pretty sure…

I’m not pretty sure about much in life. 39 years, and my life is still, trying to get up that great big hill of hope, as a destination…  (yeah, that’s not from me… Do you remember the tune?) Song references aside, if life has taught me anything, it is that trust and certainty are two very…… Continue reading I’m pretty sure…

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Call 911…

  Unwilling surrender… Bad memory, bloody souvenir… Wrapped in a song, played over, and over and over….   Daily reminder of my bad choices…. Like a tatoo upon my forehead.   Mockery awaiting, as if it wasn’t enough to deal with.   Murphy’s laws at their best… Irony screamed at the top of my sorry…… Continue reading Call 911…

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My crazy brains…

  Many of you already know I’m missing a few screws (Nooooooo… Awww come on Lovelies, you know I don’t talk about that kind of intimate things! I meant that I am a little crazy, that’s all) and sometimes, it results in myself sitting in front of the keyboard asking myself weird questions. I thought…… Continue reading My crazy brains…

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Denmark leftovers…

I have a habit of putting things in my pockets and forgetting them… Which is nice when it is loose change! Every change of seasons, I collect the 25 cents tokens I’ve left for dead during the past few months…. Today, I thought I’d go through my pockets since it was quiet for a bit…… Continue reading Denmark leftovers…

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Thank you!

Good evening lovely Lovelies!! I hope all of you are doing well today/night, depending on where you are peeking from! You probably noticed the flowers everywhere in the Cove and the new cushions here and there? Yeah, I tried to pretty things up a little because… Well.. I got this badge late last night:  …… Continue reading Thank you!

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Missing Denmark…

  Dear Denmark… I miss you. I miss your fields, your cities, your people, your colorful language…. I miss walking your roads and getting lost in the very heart of you. I miss seeing you, hearing you, smelling you, tasting you, feeling you… I miss talking about you. People don’t understand. They don’t need to.…… Continue reading Missing Denmark…