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I haven't eaten yet, I folded laundry. I put a pork loin in hot water to unthaw. I folded this unassuming Dockers grey T-shirt that fits really well and my Batman underwear which needs no introduction.
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Now I have to go to the store for olive oil, because I've forgotten to get some between 4 and 6 times and now I really need it. Doug is the mountain, Stan is the truck. (Doug talks more than Stan.)
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Veggie Hash: broccoli, collard greens, brussel sprouts, sage, olive oil, black pepper, salt. Foil and grill.
Capsicums: yellow and red capsicums soaked in balsamic vinegar. Foil and grill.
Bread: Vienna loaf wrapped in foil, grilled. Butter later.
Pork loin: deep cuts end to end, fill and rub with steak rub, garlic herb seasoning, basil. Foil and grill.
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Check phone, she has not contacted me. Language is like swimming with words and sharks and spectators. Focus is longitude and a peach smell.
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I've said some awful things in my life, and have apologized to myself accordingly.
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Cornered, Linda did not like the feeling - like eels morphing into birds and the taste of an orange going bitter; Linda crept back into the house and shut the door.
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Saul stared at a finite expanse of blue paper and couldn't think of any other colour to apply than white crayon. He worried this was birthed in him by the illustrated Bible from Sunday School as a child, which used the same blue and white in nearly every frame that included sky. No cloudy days in that Bible.
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Rosa crashed back into bed, it had been a long night. She felt ten times heavier as she fell backwards and landed with a thump into the comforter and pillows. The bedding was cool from central air but she was still hot from dancing and the warm summer night and a boy. She was late the next day to work and decided not to call the boy back.
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I'm really excited about the pork loin I'm about to cook. It's seasoned with all my favourite vices.
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The past is like an I.V. filled with water, like were amphibious or have been cross-bred with Mer people. The present is draining like your soul peeing and never being able to stop, or diving into the water but never reaching it.
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Daniel laid out all the Pez dispensers he'd collected since middle school.
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