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Deep Thoughts

Published 4.1.05 by Porkchop | E-mail this post

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When given to periods of deep thought, they normally last anywhere from half an hour to a ENTIRE afternoon. This paticular session of thought has lasted much longer than even I would care to enjoy, but, it has been good for me.

It has caused me to ask myself questions such as, when is enough, ENOUGH? When have you pushed yourself hard enough? Is stress simply a way of handling pressure, so, if that is so, it is possible to never do TOO much?

I have, also considered, quitting blogging. Merely because I delight far too much in coming up with amusing things to spin into magical tales for my patient audience


I know these are random and haphazard. But, as of late, that has been my style of thinking.

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This odd narrative is my life. I ended up in Pittsburgh, of all places--from the beach. I have no hobbies, other than cooking excessively and eating microwave popcorn. I enjoy shopping, the Food network, hiding the remote so the Food network cannot be turned off, find ethnic food stores and restaurants and reading voraciously. My life is decidedly pedestrian.

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I worked in the car business where I was required to be ruthless and soul-less wench, which is when I started this project. Since then, I've kept it up because secretly, I've always wanted to join the military. Every male in my mother's family has joined and I quietly entertain thoughts of joining. I haven't yet and don't know if I ever will, but sending the troops cookies keeps me sane. it makes me think I still have a shred of human kindness left in my withering soul. it's a small way for me to salute the men and women who are brave enough to fight for freedom. And makes me feel like I'm contributing toward troop morale--even if I'm not. So if you want to help, send me addresses of troops you know stationed overseas. you may also contribute toward the cost of chocolate chips, but don't feel obligated, that link is here only by request.


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