tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25133444.post2034061777636550341..comments2023-11-05T04:02:39.418-05:00Comments on Michelle's Spell: Object PermanenceMichelle's Spellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15769666862403600253noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25133444.post-50773738014181551222009-12-17T14:19:04.285-05:002009-12-17T14:19:04.285-05:00outcome alessandro onwards blogall chuck distincti...outcome alessandro onwards blogall chuck distinction accede untenable valeo directing promised <br />masimundus semikonecoloriAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25133444.post-46678344556562393112007-04-25T05:25:00.000-04:002007-04-25T05:25:00.000-04:00Sweet Mimi. I love wise women, who seemed to have ...Sweet Mimi. I love wise women, who seemed to have been placed in our lives as some type of salvation from the chaos. They say things in such a matter of fact way and then we realize throughout our lives how vital their words were.<BR/><BR/>Thank you for sharing her words, Michelle.Susan Millerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05566328070072489203noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25133444.post-16255843318427968852007-04-24T22:13:00.000-04:002007-04-24T22:13:00.000-04:00Strong post--what a great story idea, the last few...Strong post--what a great story idea, the last few lines. They would be one heck of a diving board into one of your bigger stories, whether it remained at the top or not.<BR/><BR/>Elloquent, potent inspriration tonight, m. Gold Star.<BR/><BR/><BR/>Object permanence has got to be in my new religion.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25133444.post-36945520164400723162007-04-24T19:36:00.000-04:002007-04-24T19:36:00.000-04:00JR that statement alone would have me changing the...JR that statement alone would have me changing the beneficiary on the policy...just for shits and grins when your dead...then your wife could spend a lot of time in the state of object permanence bitching you out lol.<BR/><BR/>Very interesting thoughts today Michelle, especially from one wearing a tiara. I can understand why your great granny would not Peppi, nasty little loud dogs poodles are.<BR/><BR/>I barely remember my great grand mother and the only thing that sticks out in my mind about her were the clunky black shoes with two inc wide heels on them that all farm women of the day wore.<BR/><BR/>But my grandmother lived to be a hundred and five and she was sound of mind until about a hundred three then for some reason she thought I was Simon, one of her dead brothers, and I played with her memory and got a lot of her stories from her and a bunch of "do you remember when we..." It was fascinating and a learning experience of how much of her childhood among eleven kids came back to her.<BR/><BR/>On the other part about the troubled heart being in two places because we want to be somewhere other than we are. Why must the heart be troubled? If your soul is at work or wherever that doesn't mean the entirety of your spirit has to be there as well.<BR/><BR/>There is an entire spiritual side to creation to be explored, you may not be able to see it with your eyes but your spirit has an eye of it's own, especially open among writers, and thinkers. I think the more peace you have in your heart, the further your spirit may roam throughout the cosmos. But a word of caution, it is better to stay away from the place where the once human dead sleep 'cept you have a specific reason for being in that dimly lit space.<BR/><BR/>There are far more wonderful places to go to.<BR/><BR/>peace<BR/><BR/>and i do need to know bout the final run off, because i have to make some plans about appointments and mundane shit.the walking manhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10058913927297370740noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25133444.post-67305726099902725952007-04-24T16:38:00.000-04:002007-04-24T16:38:00.000-04:00When I'm at work, I'm constantly thinking about ot...When I'm at work, I'm constantly thinking about other places I'd rather be; yet, I don't want to go there if it involves pain. My wife says if I die from the hands of an inmate, there's a nice life insurance policy she can cash in.JR's Thumbprintshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10479324326541901987noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25133444.post-84466373298525512632007-04-24T14:35:00.000-04:002007-04-24T14:35:00.000-04:00It actually opens THIS week, but I'll be in NYC Th...It actually opens THIS week, but I'll be in NYC Thursday through Sunday, so we'll have to figure it out for some other time. =DCherihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16211983897122722800noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25133444.post-70428275480468666182007-04-24T13:21:00.000-04:002007-04-24T13:21:00.000-04:00Here is an author's promotional Web site you might...Here is an author's promotional Web site you might find interesting:<BR/><BR/>noonebelongsheremorethanyou.comAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25133444.post-70467309276140343812007-04-24T11:30:00.000-04:002007-04-24T11:30:00.000-04:00I have second thoughts about staying in the nut-ho...I have second thoughts about staying in the nut-house I'm incarcerated in. Things were going smoothly at first. I had my card game, selling cokes and candy bars, and telling the dirty jokes--they were quite a hit. I was so involved in a homo joke that I wet myself. But then the kid I was mentoring in the nut-house turned on me and I was the victim of a savage beating. I had the opportunity to go on the lam, but instead I became a sort of object of permanence, in the real sense. Sometimes I just can't figure things out, even on pet day. Thanks for your support, Michelle. As you know, there are only about six episodes of the Sopranos remaining. I hope I can get out of here by then, and I hope I don't have to die to do it. Even Mr. Cheney gave me the run around.<BR/>Respectfully yours,<BR/>Corrado "Junior" SopranoAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25133444.post-69888616896103208862007-04-24T11:24:00.000-04:002007-04-24T11:24:00.000-04:00i feel her pain. well, i used to. we must have the...i feel her pain. well, i used to. we must have the same docs.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25133444.post-77337571124201210282007-04-24T11:05:00.000-04:002007-04-24T11:05:00.000-04:00i feel that all the timei feel that all the timebitchlethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02038123118551232748noreply@blogger.com