tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9516338985734946862024-02-06T20:29:29.877-08:00One-23things to covet, made and foundLocalGodshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05351442831344710382noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951633898573494686.post-19280689899291807062010-05-03T10:29:00.000-07:002010-05-03T10:29:11.646-07:00Time runs in fits and startsI find myself with a love interest; I find myself full of anxiety.<br />
Butterflys wield machetes and I find talking difficult.<br />
Instead of shutting up I fill the space with noise. I always hope it distracts from what a small animal I am.<br />
Chemistry is marked by the churning of my stomach.<br />
Crush is a reference to both the gut feeling and the affect even the smallest slight produces. A crushing of the chest that robs breath and cripples the system.<br />
Those in the throws of infatuation don't eat because there isn't room for anything else.<br />
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I'm smittenLocalGodshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05351442831344710382noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951633898573494686.post-59870528100976897272010-02-15T09:29:00.000-08:002010-02-15T09:29:03.605-08:00mmm...cravings<div style="text-align: center;">After a long hard weekend of battling the plague I'm hungry.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;">And what I'm really hungry for is a red velvet cupcake from the <a href="http://www.cakebox.ca/">cakebox</a>.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Such a lovely little place, I wonder if they're open today.</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIfTOaEbDwBi6j6W_XbiWR3athKX1xrmk5VuKY-0YvtH_0s6Pazre76iRrVdbud_8hquuFhvSw8v_OppG6Ok_gF20-EKPquQubSu5sn94LsWCPcSo0FsO53MVl0qYrnskL9Vzsr1newhp_/s1600-h/m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" ct="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIfTOaEbDwBi6j6W_XbiWR3athKX1xrmk5VuKY-0YvtH_0s6Pazre76iRrVdbud_8hquuFhvSw8v_OppG6Ok_gF20-EKPquQubSu5sn94LsWCPcSo0FsO53MVl0qYrnskL9Vzsr1newhp_/s320/m.jpg" /></a></div>LocalGodshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05351442831344710382noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951633898573494686.post-91538131730708484482010-02-14T16:37:00.000-08:002010-02-14T16:52:23.356-08:00blogging?So here I am making the best attempt at blogging I can.<br />Dabbling in the fine art of online publishing.<br /><br />As I'm writting this I'm feeling self concious and awkward. I guess that kind of thing is to be expected in a first time out.<br /><br />Here I offer up the things I like, and the things I make.<br /> Slowly we'll get to know each other and become friends.LocalGodshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05351442831344710382noreply@blogger.com0