Hat tip (uncovering awkward declivity) to Mme. Levy of Giverny…
… honestly, I keep hearing these assurances in classes, but have never felt particularly emotional during any practice. And due to having a hole drilled in my frontal lobe a number of years ago, my emotions are now always much closer to the surface in general. I cry at the stupidest of sappy movies, my trigger point to anger is much closer, etc. Yoga practice though? Nothing really emotional there at all.
Partner Yoga Class tomorrow night…
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jeneane 10.04.06 at 7:34
Me? I’m just here because I like to fuck around with new stuff, and I’m seeing if I can go around dropping "ad bombs" in comments. Call it my own little graffiti experiment. Figure if i can make my readers click on ads, and you (royally speaking) can make me click on ads, then why can’t i ad bomb your comments? Huh? YOU TELL ME PAYNTER!
HA! BOMB!In loving memory of Fang.I’m going to tag my comment too, and you can’t stop me.
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p.s. ok so i don’t think you an leave text ads in comments. pitty. still, the tags work!
Frank Paynter 10.04.06 at 7:45
Do you think the talent scouts from Ketchum ran a Cointelpro private contract dosing on the school shooters this week in order to get a bunch of them off their asses and out there soaking up bandwidth from the bad press the Repugnocrats were generating based on the lies about the war revealed by the Watergate guy and the pedophilia and what not?
Good old Fang. Fictional though he may have been, he was a woofer to be proud of.