
The chair is your New Favorite Place. It used to be the sofa, before you moved stuff around. Now everything’s different and the lighting is better over where the chair sits. You moved a table here, a bookcase there, angled the rug, and the room looks amazing. Funny how a Share on Facebook
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October 31, 2010 | Posted in
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by John Berry Right now, the LGBT equality movement is filled with conflicting emotions, intense passions, and nervous energy – just like the rest of the country. We are not alone in our angst. When Dr. Frank Kameny was fired from his position as an astronomer with Share on Facebook
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October 29, 2010 | Posted in
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I love this show and now YOU who love it too can be in it. Now I will not be in town for the auditions but you will be so onSaturday, November 6th, at 2PM go on down to: Hope Cafe- Women and Children’s center of the Sierra 555 Share on Facebook
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October 28, 2010 | Posted in
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The Single Life I haven’t been at this long, dating I mean. In the past I’ve always glommed onto someone and then we were in love and before you know it we were living together. Not so anymore. I am really learning to date which means I’m learning about Share on Facebook
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Rilke once stated in Letters to a Young Poet, “the solitary man can remember that all beauty in animals and plants is a silent, enduring form of love and yearning, and he can see the animal, as he sees plants, patiently and willingly uniting, and multiplying and growing, not out Share on Facebook
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“Childhood is not from birth to a certain age and at a certain age/The child is grown, and puts away childish things./Childhood is the kingdom where nobody dies.” Edna St, Vincent Millay There are too many children dying. It is sad when a child sees at an age when the Share on Facebook
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You must have driven your mother crazy. She went to the kitchen, you went with her. She tried to do laundry, you had to “help”; same with pretty much any household chore. She couldn’t even go to the bathroom without you banging on the door. As a kid, you loved Share on Facebook
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October 3, 2010 | Posted in
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