Hold on to what is good even if it is a handful of earth.
Hold on to what you believe even if it is a tree which stands by itself.
Hold on to what you must do even if it is a long way from here.
Hold on to life even when it is easier letting go.
Hold on to my hand even when I have gone away from you.
- Pueblo Blessing
Wednesday, Sept. 01, 2004 - 12:09 a.m.
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Sharp Blades Duel with Ice
Some things are just depressing beyond belief...
Or so shocking but small that it seems impossible...
But you know it is.
Fuckity fuckity
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Yup, that was my favorite knife.
Favorite as in favoritest in the world knife.
That I used for play, to wear, to cut tomatoes and cheese and anything else I needed knife.
What pray tell happened to my favoritest knife??
I went to use a butter knife to pry one sausage off the four frozen organic wild boar and beef sausages. But butter knives are rather flimsy.
So I though I'd use this one since the blade is thick and hunky and doesnt wibble about.
Except for the point.
Do not try to pry when the blade isn't in far enough. It is no match for a sausage. Esp a wild boar one.
I must say that I am not much of a meat eater to start with, and this takes away my appetite quite a weeee bit .
I feel almost nauseous.
That is all I have to say.
sadwenchie.
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Goodbye Michael. May your next life be kinder to you. - Thursday, Jun. 25, 2009
Taking Care of Your Cows - Thursday, Jun. 25, 2009
Saint Joseph robs the cradle and eats spaghetti - Sunday, Jun. 14, 2009
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