tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-85867293250744402492013-05-21T00:28:52.390-07:00Tuesday's Hearthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04453507031467833531noreply@blogger.comBlogger939125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8586729325074440249.post-72975271813636314342013-05-21T00:28:00.001-07:002013-05-21T00:28:52.404-07:002013-05-21T00:28:52.404-07:00

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It's supposed to be a happy time in a woman's life: when she brings her first born into the world. At least... I thought so. I am happy... but I'm also deeply hurt, and really scared and incredibly ANNOYED at the people closest to me. I never really realized what poor choices I had made in choosing friends before. But... *shrugs* fuck it... The father blocked my phone number cause he's not ready<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ProjectRehabForTheArtsyCulturedJunky/~4/m1TYItUy7Ew" height="1" width="1"/>

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peep my website::: www.tuesdaysheart.com<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ProjectRehabForTheArtsyCulturedJunky/~4/WgKfBV7Qfq0" height="1" width="1"/>

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I think it's terrible that I have insurance... but because MY insurance is not the primary they will only pay 20 percent of the costs for the physical therapy that I need so I can walk like I did before this accident. My head hangs low today because I'm feeling low. One little accident can severely fuck up the rest of your life. However, one little signature can sell your soul but make <img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ProjectRehabForTheArtsyCulturedJunky/~4/VntUPspq258" height="1" width="1"/>

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I'm asking all of my lovely followers to venture over to my new blog... SPAM FREE!!!!! http://tuesdaysheart.blogspot.com/ I apologize for the crap my blog's been posting. I can't stop it. Come on over to my new "crib" lol... I got shit to share.<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ProjectRehabForTheArtsyCulturedJunky/~4/UtZwPabhYww" height="1" width="1"/>

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I'm moving the blog to tuesdaysheart.blogspot.com it just makes more sense...so... please follow me there &amp; i promise to post more!!! I have some STOOOOOORRRRIIIIIEEESSSSS!!!!! omg... so much to tell u... but i need sleep... follow the new blog &amp; i'll post soon.<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ProjectRehabForTheArtsyCulturedJunky/~4/gfeMCfa9jEA" height="1" width="1"/>

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Where's her father?<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ProjectRehabForTheArtsyCulturedJunky/~4/5dMbp_KiV98" height="1" width="1"/>

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I've been fighting off some random sickness for like a week now... it's starting to making me angry... kinda like everything else after a while lol.My eyes hurt. That's how serious it is... Like my actual eyeballs ache.Along with every other part of my body! SMH.Anyhoo....I'm just checkin in. Tell me something new... please...<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ProjectRehabForTheArtsyCulturedJunky/~4/94SZwyIfZ_A" height="1" width="1"/>

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I really need to learn to pray better or something. Or maybe I need to learn patience...I wonder if anyone who actually made something of their lives thought about dying early. The gay shit is... I can't do it. No matter how bad I want to, I just can't. However, I can see me robbing a bank at gunpoint and refusing to drop my weapon right about now. I need food. In thirteen seconds (figuratively..<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ProjectRehabForTheArtsyCulturedJunky/~4/dVVjEW3T-Ww" height="1" width="1"/>

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aaaahahahahaaaaaaaa.... fucking jokes!!!!<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ProjectRehabForTheArtsyCulturedJunky/~4/nkEEKFYWRhQ" height="1" width="1"/>

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OMG!!!!!!!!!!<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ProjectRehabForTheArtsyCulturedJunky/~4/XH7XOoQCpqg" height="1" width="1"/>

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Lately it's been becoming more and more apparent that we HAVE to cut trees down... What I mean by that is, if you have a bunch of worthless ass, do nothing people in your life, they become obstacles. You can't see ahead of you with worthless acquaintances. And you damn sure can't take them with you cause they'll slow you down and you may never get to where you're going should you even be able to <img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ProjectRehabForTheArtsyCulturedJunky/~4/E4Etwuf1JhA" height="1" width="1"/>

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I shot/edited/directed this video... 1st one... I'll do better next time. I just wanted to see if I could do it... ...I did it.<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ProjectRehabForTheArtsyCulturedJunky/~4/nXYx0rqRThk" height="1" width="1"/>

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I feel like my best friend resides in a bottle until it decides to kill off little bits of my liver. Smh. I don't know why I turn to Jose and Jack before Jesus... but I do. Maybe partly because I feel they'd rather listen to my problems, or maybe because I'm weak and they have a tendancy to help make it seem easier to deal with/tolerate, or talk to people whom I'd usually rather not. Maybe <img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ProjectRehabForTheArtsyCulturedJunky/~4/HgN1lRw5aCo" height="1" width="1"/>

Tuesday's Hearthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04453507031467833531noreply@blogger.com0http://brianalatrise.blogspot.com/2011/05/social-lubricant.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8586729325074440249.post-46900537567649949602011-05-19T14:01:00.001-07:002011-05-19T14:01:43.112-07:002011-05-19T14:01:43.112-07:00

...duh... by me!!!!<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ProjectRehabForTheArtsyCulturedJunky/~4/iNv1cT1bBgw" height="1" width="1"/>

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...by me...<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ProjectRehabForTheArtsyCulturedJunky/~4/bxXm4yi3tic" height="1" width="1"/>

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...by me...<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ProjectRehabForTheArtsyCulturedJunky/~4/0uxiYZDghkM" height="1" width="1"/>

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He says, "Baby... why you love me so much?"I say, "cause I do... duh!"My New FAVORITE flower... ROSES ARE SO DEAD!!!<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ProjectRehabForTheArtsyCulturedJunky/~4/FsLhdX5iQuU" height="1" width="1"/>

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by me... duh.<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ProjectRehabForTheArtsyCulturedJunky/~4/e5en3EajlaY" height="1" width="1"/>

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by me... duh!<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ProjectRehabForTheArtsyCulturedJunky/~4/yLkxABnKEEc" height="1" width="1"/>

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