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Her: How do you think my new hairstyle looks darling?

Him: Yeah, it looks good, really good.

Her: Is that all you've got to say?

Him: I mean to say it looks really...&lt;br/&gt;
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At this moment in time, one of them was contemplating nothing but silence. Everything had gotten to loud.

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under my skin crawls love.
Without my armour lies passion,
my muscles can never carry enough. 

Inside the individual strands of my DNA,
held inside the love that I'd...&lt;br/&gt;
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[[ This is a content summary only. Visit my website for full links, other content, and more! ]]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/3PChPESkwHE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2009/10/misspelt-youth.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-6410110539401329308</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Sep 2009 18:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-23T22:02:09.426+01:00</atom:updated><title>Ones And One</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/Vt_hclqxs04/ones-and-one.html</link><author>ThisKillingJoke@gmail.com (Greenfingers)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">10</thr:total><description>So I've realised that I've been writing these mangled words, digesting my own thoughts and throwing up my crimes of lettered nonsense in public for just over one year now...

I'm still not completely...&lt;br/&gt;
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As some of the stories said, a man who tried his hardest to remain humble and sincere within the rolling carousel of...&lt;br/&gt;
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swagger and high-lighted hair.
Stupid keyboards perched like real guitars,
sleeves rolled up to my elbows whilst propping up tacky wine bars.

'Simon says'
Twister floors,
Freddy...&lt;br/&gt;
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Thoughts of age and growing old were sweeping across my weary...&lt;br/&gt;
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[[ This is a content summary only. Visit my website for full links, other content, and more! ]]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/XNniwom78HA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2009/08/your-celebrity-get-fuck-out-of-here.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-3253117433406855929</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Aug 2009 17:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-10T20:53:44.432+01:00</atom:updated><title>The Man Who Sold Himself</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/2cCiD6cC3U0/man-who-sold-himself.html</link><author>ThisKillingJoke@gmail.com (Greenfingers)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><description>I would like to consider myself a happy drinker with a sparkle of humour in his eyes these days. A person who associates alcohol and the feelings it brings with positive thoughts and the prospect of...&lt;br/&gt;
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[[ This is a content summary only. Visit my website for full links, other content, and more! ]]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/2cCiD6cC3U0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2009/08/man-who-sold-himself.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-334190707441022936</guid><pubDate>Sat, 01 Aug 2009 19:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-02T22:09:12.589+01:00</atom:updated><title>Wide Open Space</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/iA2tmLvJ1q8/wide-open-space.html</link><author>ThisKillingJoke@gmail.com (Greenfingers)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">12</thr:total><description>Like many of us (I think!) I'm complexed and flawed but very well aware of my own failings as a human being. Been aware of my own flaws has often meant that I've found myself trying to right my own...&lt;br/&gt;
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[[ This is a content summary only. Visit my website for full links, other content, and more! ]]&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~4/iA2tmLvJ1q8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://agardenerslifeinmotion.blogspot.com/2009/08/wide-open-space.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8386892332241190929.post-6868084642749836696</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Jul 2009 21:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-24T22:33:50.393+01:00</atom:updated><title>Dark Side  Of The Moon - Sex And Drugs And Sandwich Rolls</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/AGardenersLifeInMotion/~3/m7DnBUrOAP4/dark-side-of-moon-sex-and-drugs-and.html</link><author>ThisKillingJoke@gmail.com (Greenfingers)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lTO0h3l3CsU/SmjeLyNL6iI/AAAAAAAAALs/swNEiQqDMDo/s72-c/15072009287.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">16</thr:total><description>Perhaps I'm to arty?
Like to pose?
Or simply enjoy laying naked in long grass and sniffing strange crap?!!

I'm not sure what I want to call this one yet?
'Sun on my bone', perhaps?
Or.
'Big ball of...&lt;br/&gt;
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I wasn't going to write any words this week. Time to just sit at my PC and idle time away has been very precious and much missed lately but a few little things...&lt;br/&gt;
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banned cherry bombs and adolescent stares.
Office girls with their driving one armed tan,
portable plastic lovers sleep beside portable plastic...&lt;br/&gt;
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Walking my dog is becoming a weird but quite novel experience.
I've often walked the area where I live and thankfully gained little attention. I've walked it in darkness within my dark days and...&lt;br/&gt;
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No it wasn't!...
Oxford perhaps?....
Or was it Yale?
Did I have an American accent?
Dear Lord.....Canadian?!!!!

So many questions....

I can just recall a lot of young...&lt;br/&gt;
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I fancy a rant!
A real one-sided, totally biased and maybe humorous rant!
However, if your easily embarrassed by an incredibly uncalled for amount of the use of the F word...please...&lt;br/&gt;
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Me and Moon were in the veterinarians and I've just got handed this leaflet from the smiling nurse who had just...&lt;br/&gt;
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..............rarely,
......occasionally,
...............................if your lucky,

...... you just meet someone,
randomly perhaps?
out of the blue?

Somebody special,
Somebody who...&lt;br/&gt;
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I'm not a man who holds all the luck,
To some I'm just sometimes funny,
To some I just don't seem to give a fuck.

I'm not a man without his baggage,
I'm not a man...&lt;br/&gt;
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"NOOOOOO, I SAID I WANTED MUSHROOMS!!!

"BOLLOX!! I ASKED YOU IF YOU WANTED A CHEESE AND TOMATO PIZZA WITH ANYTHING ELSE"

"YEAH......AND?"

"YEAH.....AND I...&lt;br/&gt;
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The windy city.
City by the lake.
Dwelling of those massive lake flys..
Home of the cubs....or the white sox, take your pic...

Greenfingers and the boys were on their way by Amtrak from New...&lt;br/&gt;
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'I look like a fucking criminal', he thought. 
'I'm...&lt;br/&gt;
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