Author: Mihow
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Everything really should be about the ass.
On a much lighter note, I would like to very, very asininely and very arrogantly direct your eyes to my ass in this picture Missy took of me last weekend. Now, if you know me at all, you will know that I am my worst critic. I am a self-hating (but recovering) one-time bible-abiding Catholic…
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Steps in Overcoming Masturbation
I have said it before, I’ll say it again, Mormons are weird. And before you start sending me email about how evil I am, you’re weird too. Remove your hands from the keyboard and go touch yourself.
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Updates on Random
It’s been a really great week. Missy came for a visit this past weekend and we drove all over the western seaboard and into Napa Valley. Before Sunday, I hadn’t ever been along the northern side of Route 1, so I had no idea what to expect. What I wasn’t aware of, however, was of…
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George Draguns
In my “About Section” there are a few links I have begun adding at the bottom of the page. I added “Dragunsound” to the page. The site is work in progress, however, there are MP3s on that site as well. It’s free music. It’s really good. Plus, the creator is an old time rock star…
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Moive Alert
This weekend Toby and I watched The Dream Catcher (not to be confused with that horrible Steven King flick about stuttering aliens dressed like humans). The movie we watched was wonderful. Plus, the younger boy in the movie, is how I imagine our son (if Toby and I should have a son) would look. Freaky.
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Conversations from the Crepe Place: Proof that if I'm homesick I can be the biggest bitch.
Saturday was rough. I mentioned as much. Sunday was brighter in my head, but not outside. Today, I feel refreshed and ready to embrace. Partially because Missy is coming to visit me on Friday, partially because I went to yoga three times last week, and partially because being so damn depressed all the time really…
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Morphine
Lately, I have been missing New York, well, the east coast in general. So much so, I think about it nearly every waking moment of my day. I’m not sure what it is, or why it is, but it just is. It feels like someone yanked the plug and let the water out. My head…
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Share time, time to share.
I was tidying up my server the other day and found a story I wrote many years ago (I think three). It was in Quark, just sitting there. This was partially responsible for my having started this Web site. Toby said, “You should start a Web site and talk your nonsense and put up pictures…
