Tag: post
group name: crapzilla
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June 11, 2008 10:48 PM EDT --
As im doing my normal gathering, all I am finding is games, games, and more games. It nice to post one every now and again, but come on this is out of hand. Out of every page of articles posted from . . . more
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July 08, 2008 01:51 PM EDT --
Hey everyone, I just wanted to take a quick moment to tell each of you that you're special. I'm not going to put religion into any of this since there are plenty of other gatherers who both do . . . more
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June 08, 2008 02:54 AM EDT --
I have about 20 Pepsi points that are just sitting here. I dont do Pepsi points so I figured I would give them away to someone who does.
Im giving away 8 points here, to whoever post the most over . . . more
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June 09, 2008 02:27 AM EDT --
Jeanie C 866 post
Char H 847 post
Great work you too. Its was nuts trying to count all of them. My eyes are bugging out of my head now. *LOL*
Jeanie you will get the 8 points promised. . . . more
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July 12, 2008 11:34 AM EDT --
One day my housework-
challenged husband decided
to wash his Sweatshirt.
Seconds after he stepped
into the laundry room, he
shouted . . . more
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July 13, 2008 08:37 AM EDT --
A blank call
This road ends in another and she knows
that will somehow amalgamate into
the one now he lives. Sky conjures raindrops.
Hate is what she feels at times. Then again . . . more
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July 19, 2008 07:30 AM EDT --
Crème and sugar
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Crème and sugar are a stringent no-no.
He has been advised not to indulge in
drinks and other things
gone with the golden . . . more
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April 22, 2008 10:27 PM EDT --
I do not know one woman who doesn't love the movie, Sleepless in Seattle , or writer Nora Ephron, yet her opinion piece yesterday in the Huffington Post made some of her readers go bonkers.
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May 06, 2008 09:59 AM EDT --
Source: http://www.sportsbybrooks.com/cancer-stricken-high-school-baseball-player-gets-one-last-hit-17576
Cancer-Stricken Baseball Player Gets One Last Hit
John Challis has . . . more
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July 22, 2008 02:22 PM EDT --
Hi.......here are the quotes I picked out for today.....Tuesday....
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Be true to your work, your word, and your friend.
----by Henry David Thoreau
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The way to get started is . . . more
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May 29, 2008 08:28 AM EDT --
Stalker
A hand reaches me everywhere.
However more elusive, I become.
The shadow . . . more
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July 12, 2008 03:10 AM EDT --
Pill s
Sounds of a crow, incessant rippling through the wind
Let her know how much more loneliness can there be.
She picks up the knitting and stumbles at the door
Of memory, . . . more
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July 14, 2008 08:03 AM EDT --
Some stories and untold truths to a tourist
Sea strokes the foot of the long dead tree.
Gulls in a galore. How many of them
Do you have named?
And, you have asked . . . more
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July 23, 2008 10:04 AM EDT --
SNOW
The molested bodies of the chickens,
The cut on the face of the wire-fence,
The white shadow of the snow,
Without any reflection of the criminal,
Or criminals… thinks the farmer.
Innocent . . . more
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July 23, 2008 08:46 AM EDT --
Do you feel like playing a game ? ? ?
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How about listing bands, songs and singers....
movies, actresses and actors and
any other famous people who's titles or first or last names . . . more
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April 23, 2008 04:17 PM EDT --
TIRED OF HARRASING PHONE CALLS, JUNK MAIL ?
http://www.pruittfamily.com/paul/optout.htm
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July 15, 2008 07:38 AM EDT --
Summer, 2008
Open day for clouds.
The park is the reign of the youth,
of the old and dog owners alike.
The girl who is collecting pebbles,
does not have . . . more
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July 18, 2008 12:54 PM EDT --
Ice {Friday writing essential}
A dusty car of ice-candy man.
He is leaning on the car
stoical, vacant, aloof.
A stem of a humble grass is
his staple food for the time being.
. . . more
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July 21, 2008 10:42 AM EDT --
Do you feel like playing a game ? ? ?
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How about listing bands, songs and singers....
movies, actresses and actors and
any other famous people who's titles or first or last names . . . more
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May 30, 2008 08:39 AM EDT --
A story turned into a poetry
Like spiders they weave a web. The incidents.
The spring on your garden and the girl who
Lives on selling flesh are meeting somewhere
At some point, . . . more
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