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Karma is a bitch and that dude is an asshole.
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It is what it is and it was what it was.
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On your mark, get set, GO!
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Honesty
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Just a Dumb Girl and a Letter Never Meant to be Sent
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A Place to Rest Your Head
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In Search of Life Coach:
I have sat down at my computer with the intent of writing about a dozen times in the last few weeks but have decided against it. Words are ...
Fuck Florida
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Thursday, January 15, 2015
Dance like no one is watching... Because there isn't anyone to!
Tonight's Mission:
Dancing like a fool the entire time I do my obsessive routine of cleaning my house.
Seems like a very simple, obtainable goal for the evening.
You should do it too.
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