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AuN1
petaluma CA
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Posted by AuN1 on 11/09/2008 7:50pm

Mood: read
0 Bumps

The ineptitude of you is plain for all to see Interesting devotions entirely devour me Stupendous magnifications of what seems to be grand Perceivably deceits with the slightest of hand Intricate desires encompass avenues Soliciting disasters for stating obvious clues The craft which seduces all is a mere sycophant Shackles make believers of all who think they can’t Truer words were never spoken when you began you began to lie Entirely engaging the multitudes to die Desperate intr...

Posted by AuN1 on 10/25/2008 7:44pm

Mood: I have no mood
1 Bumps

It is difficult to assess a situation without prior knowledge about the events that led up to the circumstances in which one finds oneself. Such was my predicament when I pondered whether to donate the spare change I had to the hobo begging me for his livelihood. A bakery store is what I saw when I looked away, pretending I didn’t hear him. Although I had not eaten in several hours, a pastry did not suit my tastes. I’d have to buy some milk to drink down with any item I purchased from t...

Posted by AuN1 on 10/25/2008 4:16pm

Mood: I have no mood
2 Bumps

A bead of sweat trickled down the brow of Anatoly as the sun beat down upon his countenance while he vigorously continued to pile dirt onto the fresh grave he had made only a few minutes before. This is not what he envisioned himself doing when he’d decided to take over his late father’s farm, but this is what it had come to. He was certainly glad his father had left him not only the land, but his old mosin nagant as well. Were it not for that, it very well may have been him who was...

Posted by AuN1 on 07/01/2008 8:09pm

Mood: hopeful
9 Bumps

I saw a piece on cnn the other day where they talked about a "pandemic" which people around the world must fight daily. Unfortunately for many of those individuals, they rely on massive landfills for their sustenance, and they must traverse their unforgiving countryside barefooted for their entire lives. Doing so oftentimes kills them, because they become far more susceptible to disease introduced through wounds on their feet. I am asking you to do what you can to help these individuals from...

Posted by AuN1 on 05/23/2008 9:25pm

Mood: baited breath
0 Bumps

i haven't had one of these in a while. i always think about how great they are going to turn out, but somehow it is always monday night and i realize i didn't accomplish very much at all. maybe this time will be different : D...agh, who am i kidding? u_u

Posted by AuN1 on 02/29/2008 8:31pm

Mood: i don't know what that means
1 Bumps

i don't get the point of a blog. who cares what i have to say?


 
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