You are blonde, beautifully brown eyed, sweater, and blue-jeans rolled at the bottom. We made eye contact a couple times but I was too nervous about my trial to go over and strike up a convo. If you're not going to jail, let's grab lunch.
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new digs
I've moved to https://ernieseruditions.wordpress.com/! I've been on LiveJournal since the navel-gazing days of blogging, even paying for a…
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Portland and Protests
Truth is complicated. Memes and tweets serve as news for many today, and folks cherry pick their sources and the items they want to believe.…
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Random Thoughts
Lots of time to listen to podcasts and think/process these days . . . a few items that have been percolating in my brain ... Being a poet/imposter…
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