Feeling Carla Bruni-ish
Oh curtsy curtsy, niceties, then the toodle-loos. Until it becomes habitual.At the end of the day, living at Elysee Palace makes it all worth the robotics.
9:47 AM
29 April 2010
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This is a personal blog that I share publicly as an anonymous individual and disseminate selectively to my family and some friends. All views expressed on this blog are my own in the most authentic way possible and do not represent the views of any entity that I have been or am now and will be affiliated. I have tried to be diligent in citing any material that did not come directly from my head, unless attribution-free content which I still sometimes cite. This blog is for entertainment purposes and my own catharsis. Any self-help related posts or recommendations should be taken with a grain of salt...or pepper, or ketchup, or your preferred condiment. I cannot be held responsible for any wonderful feeling you get from commiserating with me or from the useful coping mechanisms you learn and adapt from my hyperactive thought process. Relax. Enjoy.Previous Posts
- perfect
- Eowyn was better than Arwen
- dispassionate and unapologetic
- Au contraire
- i should be so lucky
- on snowflakes and fingerprints
- To ex-Hume
- cognition is not reducible to something tangible
- post to a stranger
- green green green
1 Cor 13:4-7
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