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Muerte on October 31st, 2008

I’ve heard this comment made by countless people.  From 13 to infinity, people say this and say it often.  For me, it’s akin to “the devil made me do it”.
In the end, I think these people really want to do right, they want to avoid mistakes, they want to avoid trouble, but they don’t.  I [...]

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Muerte on October 9th, 2008

About 6 hours ago, I got word that an old friend died.  Lung cancer spread to, well, everything and ultimately took his life.  I saw him about 8 hours before he passed.  Comatose would be the best word to describe his condition which is good, I suppose, as it would seem to mean that he [...]

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Muerte on September 28th, 2008

I finally pulled my laptop out, because I’m writing something else and it didn’t seem right to not post this first.
Not that anyone will notice.
I love romantic comedies.  There, I said it.  It’s a guilty pleasure, because I’m intelligent enough to know that they’re incredibly unrealistic, and I hate the false ideal of love found [...]

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