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tcr!
· Apr 14, 2019 at 5:35 pm
When you know you hate your neighbor: when you don’t go outside to shovel from the last blizzard because their little dog has been barking up its own storm for the last hour. And you’ve also opened the door to specifically yell, “shut the fuck up” at that little dog.
tcr!
· Apr 13, 2019 at 7:44 pm
1- Pink flowers in Sara’s yard.
2- Whales and squids and a beautiful girl.
3- Craft Urban from the book store window. Also, winner of hide and seek.
4- Blue and silver pinwheels on the court house lawn.
5- Highway sunset with telephone pole and nuclear houses.
tcr!
· Apr 12, 2019 at 8:41 pm
vabevabe17
· Apr 13, 2019 at 7:51 am
You two are so cute!!
tcr!
· Apr 13, 2019 at 9:01 am
Thank you!!
tcr!
· Apr 12, 2019 at 4:27 pm
Just one more chip.
keamoose
· Apr 12, 2019 at 5:18 pm
The Facebook app put an ad for Lays right above your post, and then when I opened Facebook on the computer, there was an ad for Pringles. That one extra chip has totally taken over the algorithm!!
tcr!
· Apr 12, 2019 at 5:32 pm
Yes! Now that I have a better understanding of the algorithms I’ll see other ads I can surface.
tcr!
· Apr 12, 2019 at 8:04 am
Daddio G
· Apr 13, 2019 at 10:26 am
Angela gave me one, still alive.
Momma J
· Apr 13, 2019 at 10:29 am
Succulents? Aloe Vera?
angeline35
· Apr 13, 2019 at 9:25 pm
I don’t think they are aloe vera but the one on the right looks like one you gave me Mom that you ;had in your bathroom
tcr!
· Apr 10, 2019 at 4:49 pm
Do you know what one of the best things in life is? It’s when you get home and realize you have not one but two bags of Kettle Brand potato chips.
It’s almost as good as when all the stars awaken to the sound of the firebird.
Momma J
· Apr 10, 2019 at 5:27 pm
My favorite food!
tcr!
· Apr 10, 2019 at 6:34 pm
You can have a handful of each!
Hater McGhray
· Apr 10, 2019 at 9:05 pm
Chips are the best.
tcr!
· Apr 11, 2019 at 6:58 pm
Yep
tcr!
· Apr 10, 2019 at 9:53 am
Audio (MP3): 20190410 - No horse blankets
When I got to the place where I couldn’t stand myself anymore, where I didn’t want to be the person I’d always been. And not do the same things I’d always done, I can see now that’s when I had reached the breaking point.
The pain of being me had broken my very soul. Fuck.
It wasn’t the drinking, it wasn’t ever the drugs. It was me. It wasn’t the traffic or the other drivers. It wasn’t other people at all. Well, it was some of those people…but when that blanket of denial was pulled back just far enough I could see, when a light came on that cast a clarity almost too bright on what I’d been doing to myself nothing ever looked the same again in the days after.
Thinking back to that moment and all the desperate, frantic pain, tortured to tears, completely sober and sick of being myself, that’s when I turned a corner and walked down a path I’d only heard other people talk about.
And that’s when the spiritual revolution began.
No horse blankets.
vaughn3
· Apr 10, 2019 at 1:46 pm
Well said
tcr!
· Apr 10, 2019 at 4:47 pm
Thank you!
Daddio G
· Apr 11, 2019 at 12:59 pm
I had never heard it put that way, but well said.
tcr!
· Apr 11, 2019 at 6:59 pm
Thanks ❤️
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