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The Wandering Blog: Market Garden
http://thewandererblog.blogspot.com/2012/08/market-garden.html
Here and there. I wander! It's good to be adrift! As long as you have a soft and feather stuffed pillow to fall on. Subscrever: Enviar comentários (Atom). A Summer of struggles. Cause I'm a picker I'm a grinner I'm a lover And I'm a sinner I play my music in the sun. I'm a joker I'm a smoker I'm a midnight toker I get my loving on the run". Ver o meu perfil completo. Sobral de S.Miguel. O Blog da Mãe. Gente com Gente Dentro. Igreja Baptista de S. Domingos de Benfica. Ainda não está escuro.
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The Wandering Blog: Until then...
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Here and there. I wander! You may deny it at will and seek refuge behind the pleasantries of today, but bear in mind that when going gets rough you don't have the chops for it and I'll be the one on the business end of a fucked up telephone conversation. Get yours and get it good, but do it in time, otherwise you'll lose the momento and all you'll have left is a number to dial and a wound the just won't heal. Subscrever: Enviar comentários (Atom). A Summer of struggles. Ver o meu perfil completo.
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The Wandering Blog: Agosto 2012
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Here and there. I wander! It's good to be adrift! As long as you have a soft and feather stuffed pillow to fall on. You may deny it at will and seek refuge behind the pleasantries of today, but bear in mind that when going gets rough you don't have the chops for it and I'll be the one on the business end of a fucked up telephone conversation. Get yours and get it good, but do it in time, otherwise you'll lose the momento and all you'll have left is a number to dial and a wound the just won't heal.
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The Wandering Blog: Julho 2012
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Here and there. I wander! It's interesting how a dream can be like fish spine stuck in the throat. I never remember my dreams, yet I had to remember this one. A conversation that has not yet come to past, but given the circumstances will indeed happen. The dialogue, the expressions, the place, the reactions. It's all there! To know about one's future pain is nothing short of sickening! What are you going to do today? But that's what you've done yesterday! Yep, but I haven't finished! Why must I bear this?
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The Wandering Blog: Unfinished
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Here and there. I wander! What are you going to do today? But that's what you've done yesterday! Yep, but I haven't finished! Subscrever: Enviar comentários (Atom). The beginning of the end. Cause I'm a picker I'm a grinner I'm a lover And I'm a sinner I play my music in the sun. I'm a joker I'm a smoker I'm a midnight toker I get my loving on the run". Ver o meu perfil completo. Sobral de S.Miguel. O Blog da Mãe. Gente com Gente Dentro. Igreja Baptista de S. Domingos de Benfica. Ainda não está escuro.
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The Wandering Blog: A Summer of struggles
http://thewandererblog.blogspot.com/2012/08/a-summer-of-struggles.html
Here and there. I wander! A Summer of struggles. Subscrever: Enviar comentários (Atom). A Summer of struggles. Cause I'm a picker I'm a grinner I'm a lover And I'm a sinner I play my music in the sun. I'm a joker I'm a smoker I'm a midnight toker I get my loving on the run". Ver o meu perfil completo. Sobral de S.Miguel. O Blog da Mãe. Gente com Gente Dentro. Igreja Baptista de S. Domingos de Benfica. Ainda não está escuro. My head is always up in the clouds in a dreamworld.
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The Wandering Blog: Dezembro 2011
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Here and there. I wander! Courage is resistance to fear,. Mastery of fear,. Not absence of fear". And so, I'll soldier on! You may just be the best Christmas gift I have ever received. yet! But you are, without a doubt, what I hope to get every year. Br br br br br ewedf. Ours is the Fury. Yeah, I wore antlers tonight! I drank caipirinhas and beer. I had my friends all around me. Yet something was amiss! I'm such a (fill in the blank space). La vie au Bollywood. Is it "wabbit" season, for Elmer Fudd?
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The Wandering Blog: Fevereiro 2012
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Here and there. I wander! It was 7 am when I finally got to sleep. Dreamt that somehow what made me fly was no longer there. Every organ had imploded. Every feather had turned to dust. Only a light remained as if the kite had turned into whisp. Woke up thinking that maybe, just maybe. What's now come to past may again be true. Come on, oh my star is fading. And I see no chance of release. And I know I'm dead on the surface. But I am screaming underneath". I foresee a sleepless night ahead of me). That wa...
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The Wandering Blog: Abril 2012
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Here and there. I wander! The Asteroids Galaxy Tour. Now, smile like you mean it. I am not God, You are not Moses, And this is not mount Sinai! Unknown guy on Lisbon's tube). My new house doesn't like me. A cabinet and a lamp, all in one morning. What next? But moving is what I want. Three guys find themselves pissed in a disco: one's Scottish, the other Chilean, and the last one is Portuguese. Guess which one is which. Guess why only two look happy. The Asteroids Galaxy Tour. My new house doesnt like me.
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The Wandering Blog: Moops
http://thewandererblog.blogspot.com/2012/07/moops.html
Here and there. I wander! Subscrever: Enviar comentários (Atom). The beginning of the end. Cause I'm a picker I'm a grinner I'm a lover And I'm a sinner I play my music in the sun. I'm a joker I'm a smoker I'm a midnight toker I get my loving on the run". Ver o meu perfil completo. Sobral de S.Miguel. O Blog da Mãe. Gente com Gente Dentro. Igreja Baptista de S. Domingos de Benfica. Ainda não está escuro. My head is always up in the clouds in a dreamworld. Modelo Simples. Com tecnologia do Blogger.
