A command of the dance floor is one of many. Here are my sister and brother demonstrating the family moves in our swank hilltop estate, circa nineteen sixty-something.
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Welcome to the Thousand Anxiety Wood. Harshing Mellows since 2004. Current Anxiety Level: Orange (yam colored)
About Me
- piglet
- Vancouver, Washington, United States
- An aging, NPR-listening pseudo-intellectual bohemian wannabe with delusions of artistic ability that clearly surpass reality.
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- 1st in a new series: I Would Totally Be BFF With...
- Suddenly the Super Bowl Comes Alive
- What I Did This Weekend.
- As Long As We're Sharing Humiliating Wedding Pictu...
- The Face of Disapproval
- Blood Money
- At Least I Left the World a Happier Place Today.
- You Sure You Don't Want To Play? 'Cause You Look ...
- Why Cahnt the English Lunn to Speak?
- In Case You Miss the Big State of the Union Speech...
- Doing My Bit For Citizen Power
- Snow Day for Dogs
- Diet Update
- Snow Day
- My family is blessed with many talents.
- No, I Didn't Watch the Game.
- Fair Warning.
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