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I’m wondering if I’m gonna see tomorrow

You see gravity pulls but it can’t keep you around It’ll be one long day and now the moon is down — Mr. John Prine — Mo and I were in the courting stages. She was living in Seattle and … Continue reading

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just another morning conversation, part 77

Mo: What’s in this box? Me: Running shoes. Mo: So what’s in the other box you still haven’t opened? Me: Running shoes. Mo: So why do you need more? Me: Oh, yeah? How many purses do you own? Mo: None. … Continue reading

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sign you were lucky enough to marry the perfect person

mo: Hey, there’s a hole in the back of my Ani shirt!!! me: Oh, no. How did that happen? mo: Oh. That’s just from the bike crash. Never mind.

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all’s weil that ends weil

Some things you can give up. And some things you can’t. Mo and I have decided to become vetegarians. Actually we became vegetarians, but it’s quite early and I haven’t had my coffee, and vetegarians does seem to have a … Continue reading

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living with an artist, part 17

I’m watching TV. Mo has fallen asleep in her chair. I look up. There’s a dinosaur sitting on top of the TV with a thimble on its head. Why? Because she’s an artist. This is what she does. I thank … Continue reading

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