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Subscribe to Dreams of an insomniac mind by Email. The me that I am. One and a half years on Is this what they call The Good Life? So through this post you shall get a bleak insight into my view of life. Faster than the speed of light? Maybe this is why two physicists have boldly gone where.
Random thoughts, utterly dysfunctional brain, wandering soul. After some time he sat on the bed started to dress. Threw the dollars they agreed to. She took her wage, happy to serve again to someone new. Just before he started to leave, she asked Are you ashamed of having sex? Why are you having that mask? Can you bear an identity? She demanded. 8221;, she asked.
Thursday, August 23, 2012. Monday, May 21, 2012. Tuesday, December 13, 2011. In my birthday I had 6 presents I liked the car control because it can move fast and sounds like its having a race. On the beach I always make a sandcastle and make a big hole. I sometime go in the Ocean and swim and find shells I collect shells and crabs I really like to go to the beach. One bug has a black body 4 legs can walk fast but it is not good to touch because it might bite and go in your ear.
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Insights into eye, vision and brain function. Mild concussion can be devastating to visual function. However, there are treatments that can offer hope! Originally posted on The Concussion Blog. This post was written originally in 2011, but has been re-posted numerous times, it will continue to be posted until we all get the message.
Poetry and Rhymes by William Hancock. They came with their politics,. Their money, their greed,. Stealing from the poor,. The world, their game board,. And we, the playing pieces,. For the few, the one. They hide behind bullshit,. Spread by their sycophants,. Society their blood vessel,. They latch on and suck,.