Tag: life
group name: nogames
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December 06, 2007 10:11 AM EST --
Here are some discount codes to use for some green merchants......I know not everyone has access to local buying opportunities!
Enjoy!
Food and Drink
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October 10, 2007 07:27 PM EDT --
life is something we take for granted? your proably woundering how and why we do take it for granted. well say you were on your death bed thats when you wont to go out in life and do things you wouldnt . . .
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November 21, 2007 11:19 AM EST --
How to give Thanks this Thanksgiving day. Well first you should get a planting bowl and paint the outside of it, then you should put dirt in the inside of it or you could put fake dirt in it, then you . . .
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February 11, 2008 11:33 PM EST --
I passed Physical Therapy last week and Occupational Therapy. It took me 2 times. My balance was so bad. I am doing a lot better now. I am standing better then I was . All of the stretching . . .
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July 10, 2008 02:40 AM EDT --
It's only words and words are all I have...
Silence
The world cannot hear you
Darkness
They cannot see you
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January 14, 2008 09:01 PM EST --
Starts tommorrow night. I hope this year is pretty good. Last year was alright. I know a lot of people are burt out on it what is your opion off it?
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October 31, 2007 08:36 AM EDT --
Just wanted to wish everyone a safe and happy halloween!
I hope you all have a wonderful day, and don't get any tricks!
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May 08, 2008 09:49 PM EDT --
What do you feel men have better in life and why?
What can men do that women can't and why?
What do men have in life that is worse than it is for women and why?
What do you . . .
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January 05, 2009 09:05 PM EST --
Although this is not an original thought on my part, until someone else claims it, I hereby take possession.
Women may want all kinds of things but all we really need are three good bras and one . . .
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September 25, 2007 03:30 PM EDT --
First Birth
Then Talk
Soon she
Will walk
Then run
Then cry
Then question
Wonder why.
School starts
She goes
She learns
She grows.
Time flies
She's grown
She's married
Her home
She's . . .
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July 10, 2008 01:34 PM EDT --
Pieces
Broken windows
Shattered glass
Faded paintings
Images of the past
Moldy walls
Empty rooms
Dusty halls
Full of the gloom
Buckets of paint . . .
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April 03, 2008 08:41 PM EDT --
Imagine, if you will, that you and I are having a conversation.
The internet is filled with people who are out to game the system and get ahead; are you one of them?
And by extention, does it offend . . .
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March 13, 2008 08:45 PM EDT --
Text & Images ©2008 James A.Harris
In 1993 I was asked to design a wndow for the front of the sanctuary of Deep Creek United Methodist Church, which was undergoing renovation. . . .
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January 05, 2009 02:45 PM EST --
Among all the storms and tempests,
Among all the wars and conflicts
That even now threat to rend
Our little blue planet apart,
Among all the . . .
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December 13, 2007 11:18 AM EST --
One of my favorite things about Christmas is sitting by the fire drinking a sweet warm beverage. I don't indulge in sweets very often, so for me this is a real treat! Of course, right . . .
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November 29, 2008 09:53 PM EST --
She shivers in moonlight
as she dances barefoot,
feeling mud squish between her toes...
Night breeze gently blows,
caressing her like a lover;
Her blood runs free,
and desire is thick in her veins. . . .
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November 18, 2007 06:33 AM EST --
When the director of our church's youth group called to ask if I would take part in a fund-raiser for their mission trip, I was quick to say, "Sure!" Then she told me what the fund-raiser . . .
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January 10, 2008 12:03 PM EST --
Being a semi outdoor enthusiast, I really love the Life is Good product line ( http://www.lifeisgood.com/ ). There is just something about Jake's grin that is contagious, fun and carefree. . . .
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October 02, 2007 05:34 PM EDT --
Lately I find myself being drawn to people who might otherwise be invisible.
I was at a park the other day with my son. We sat at a picnic table, the fresh autumn breeze whispered by, as I spied . . .
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