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NaNoWriMo
12 of November Two days ago, on a whim, I decided to participate in NaNoWriMo. That’s National Novel Writing Month. I’m at a massive disadvantage with my competition, having lost ten days of work, but...
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Feeling
At first I thought this image portrayed innocence, but then I realized it shows the world, touching the world. It isn’t innocence- the world knows too much evil to be innocent- it is goodness. Humans...
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The OHL Classic
16 of November So are any of you guys golf fans? Since Thursday, I’ve been working at the PGA Tour in Maya Koba, Playa’s nicest golf course. Our church has been involved with the tour for years now...
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My Favorite Rite of Passage
17 of November My whole life I’ve always been around people quoting Forrest Gump, or eating out at Bubba Gump restaurants, or asking me if I’d seen the movie and when I’d reply no I haven’t, they’d...
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Boring Updates (Con Musica)
20 of November So guess who got her first real commission? Me! Our friend Larry Larson has asked me to paint a mural on the big wall in his restaurant. I haven’t met with him yet to discuss possible...
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Una Gran Sonrisa
22 of November So all day I’ve been wondering how I would present the events of today to you. It really was one of those weird kinds of days, where things begin to mend and I could finally see the pot...
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Punk
24 of November Tonight was Taste of Playa, a genius event where basically restaurants put out the best representation of their menu and everyone walks around and eats the petit delicacies. I began...
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And It Was At That Age, Poetry Arrived In Search Of Me
25 of November This November afternoon, the rain hailed Mary in another virginal attempt to throw everyone behind the bars of shelter. I, barefoot and fresh from an impromptu soccer match, embraced the...
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Some Brainwashed Zombie
Day After Thanksgiving 29 of November I’ve always wanted to be part of a gang. I think it would be something wonderful- to know wherever you go, you have a group of people behind you that will take...
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The Trued, Blued, Not Yet Tattooed Confessions of A Teenaged Nothing
Internet, I don’t trust you one bit. You’re cold, faceless, void of personality and lacking in confidentiality. You’re the worst companion there ever was, yet so many people turn to you as their crying...
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