22 July for Visa

Blog Created: 7/16/06
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Main blog:Through My Eyes
Birthday:November 3rd
Occupation:Artistic / Creative
Education:Graduate degree
Race/lineage:White / Caucasian

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Sexual Preference:Straight/Heterosexual
Astrological Sign:Scorpio (Oct 24 - Nov 21)
Smoking:No Way
Liquor:Social drinker. One or two
Your Home:Live alone
Likes:Travel, Photography, Music, friendly company,
Dislikes:Arrogance, Rudeness
Interests:Writing my first fiction online, http://Ladymaggic.tripod.com/viewfromthetop

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Shocking: Great Tale
Last weekend I saw something at Larry's Pistol & Pawn Shop that sparked my interest. The occasion was our 22nd anniversary and I was looking for a little something extra for my wife. What I came across was a 100,000-volt, pocket/purse-sized taser. The effects of the taser were suppose to be short lived, with no long-term adverse affect on your assailant, allowing her adequate time to retreat to safety. It was also perfect for a woman who was squeamish about having a gun in the house. Long story short, I bought the device and brought it home. I loaded two triple-A batteries in the darn...
Colored People:
When I born, I black, when I grow up, I black, when I go in sun, I black, when I cold, I black, when I scared, I black, when I sick, I black, and when I die, I still black You white folks.... when you born, you pink, when you grow up, you white, when you go in sun, you red, when you cold, you blue, when you scared, you yellow, when you sick, you green, when you bruised, you purple, and when you die, you gray. So who you callin' colored folks ? Live your imagination, not your history. Everyone is kneaded out of the same dough, but not baked in the same oven. Author...
The Loaded Dog: Henry Lawson
DAVE REGAN, Jim Bently, and Andy Page were sinking a shaft at Stony Creek in search of a rich gold quartz reef which was supposed to exist in the vicinity. There is always a rich reef supposed to exist in the vicinity; the only questions are whether it is ten feet or hundreds beneath the surface, and in which direction. They had struck some pretty solid rock, also water which kept them baling. They used the old-fashioned blasting-powder and time-fuse. They'd make a sausage or cartridge of blasting-powder in a skin of strong calico or canvas, the mouth sewn and bound round the end of...
The Man From Iron Bark: Banjo Patterson
The Man from Iron Bark It was the man from Ironbark who struck the Sydney town, He wandered over street and park, he wandered up and down. He loitered here he loitered there, till he was like to drop, Until at last in sheer despair he sought a barber's shop. "Ere! shave my beard and whiskers off, I'll be a man of mark, I'll go and do the Sydney toff up home in Ironbark." The barber man was small and flash, as barbers mostly are, He wore a strike-your-fancy sash he smoked a huge cigar; He was a humorist of note and keen at repartee, He laid the...

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