Essays used to excite. When did writing become such a chore?
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This is laughable, but plausible.
Cutes. LOLZ.
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- Day 47: Untitled 924873857 (Leaf in water)
- Day 46: Drawing a blank.
- Day 45: Ink blot.
- Day 44: Classy.
- Day 23: Unexpected.
- Day 42: Mud[futbol]
- Day 41: Seriously?
- Day 40: Wind is cold all right, back in Dallas.
- Day 39: Hey, four eyes!
- Day 38: Benjamin Franklin was a wise man.
- Day 37: Slant line.
- Day 36: If you're tryin' my patience . . .
- Days 28 & 29: In retrograde.
- Day 35: Yee-Haw!!
- Day 34: A lesser than luscious mix of words and tr...
- Day 33: Sunny!!
- Day 33: There are powerlines in our bloodlines.
- Day 32: No diggity.
- Day 31: Water beads.
- Day 28: Wallflower.
- Day 27: Excitement and 7:30 are polar opposites . . .
- Day 26: With my feet on the gas.
- Day 25: Communion
- Day 24: The girls on the go!
- Day 23: I am easily delighted.
- Day 22: The cupboard was bare.
- Day 21: Sunday is prayers and pico de gallo and pl...
- Day 20: My Saturday People
- Day 19: Alan Alda flavored ice cream?
- Day 18: "I'll mark each day with a cross."
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2 comments:
Whoa there bucko. You tryin' to pull a fast one on us? What happened to last Monday and Tuesday?
Sorry for the confusion. What I meant was that I don't see your photos from last week's Monday and Tuesday. You went from the art museum (Sunday) to the drive home (Wednesday). Did you say that you loved literature? Wow...How long have you two been dating? Did you let literature get to 2nd base yet?
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