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Summer Science
School is finally out. Summer is upon us. My kid is thrilled. No more classes. No more making up reasons to not go to school. No more learning. No more reading. No more research. Or at least no more forced education. Just free time and staying up late and sleeping in. Or at least that’s what Read more
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Nobody Gets Left Behind
I never really understood or even had a slight grasp on what PTSD was. I knew it was post traumatic stress disorder and I knew it had many causes, but I never really thought about it in regards to soldiers. I know when people use the term, they are typically talking about soldiers, but I Read more
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My Sunday Service- Reggae
Whenever people ask me what my favorite music is, it’s a no brainer for me and I quickly answer, “reggae.” The question that usually follows, if there is going to be a question, is “why?” My short answer to that is because reggae saved me. I don’t claim to be a religious person. I guess maybe Read more
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No More Weekend Blog?
I’ve been kicking around the idea of not posting on the weekend. It seems a lot of people don’t read on Saturday or Sunday and if they do, they are catching up on other, previously missed, blogs. So I wanted to just throw it out there and see a.) what other bloggers who read this Read more
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A Cinderella Day
Today was an odd day. It started like any other Thursday, but ended like a Disney movie or should I say, at a Disney movie. It was both. I had been giddy for a day or two because I had been texting with TK the DJ, but it became glaringly clear that he was really Read more
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How Do You Say “Fuck Yourself” in Poem?
When I started writing poetry, I think I was in middle school. I may have been even younger. I don’t recall. I’ve blocked out most of my past. I only remember when I see or hear or smell something that reminds me of it. But I’ve always loved poetry. I always liked the rhythm and Read more
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