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Bex

Oregon

Why can't peanut butter fix everything?

Interests: Letters in reply to Darla on deardarladiaries.typepad.com/alfalfa My very best friend since birth who lives so far away

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update for your thursday night

Dear D. So there's a few topics I need to update you on... than I'm going to shut this puppy down and play hide & seek with the boys at the house. #1 I ordered the 6 week body makeover. Google it. Ruth is all excited and I told her... Continue reading

Posted Jan 13, 2011 at Oh Darla

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another crappy dream! really!!

What in the frack is up with my dreams... Last night.... here's the dream... Larry & I found out we got to transfer to Myrtle Creek. We were BOTH excited (1st sign it was a dream). The "office" looked like a big hang out/gang room for overagged teens and other... Continue reading

Posted Jan 5, 2011 at Oh Darla

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So I had this CRAZY dream last night that just woke me up at 5:30 in the morning, on a day I could sleep til 7:30. I really felt like I must share.... It was a day like any other, and yet not really. Butch and I and the parentals... Continue reading

Posted Dec 29, 2010 at Oh Darla

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Dear D Did you hear me talking to you this morning? I often talk to you. When it's late at night and my brain won't shut off and I'm laying next to Butch, listening to him snore. I tell you about my day.... Whenever the boys are gone I tend... Continue reading

Posted Nov 27, 2010 at Oh Darla

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Snowflakes for Thanksgiving

Dear D. I know that working graveyards is just kicking your ass right now. I tried my hardest to stay up for you last night. I made it to 11pm! But than my exhaustion kicked in. Had you called me at 11:18 when you texted I probably wouldn't have made... Continue reading

Posted Nov 23, 2010 at Oh Darla

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I miss living in the country. Where a day would be spent doing some good old fashioned manual labor. A weed eater or lawn mower in the back forty. Scrubbing down some cabins with the owls in the raftors wactching us. The middle of fall when the only people that... Continue reading

Posted Nov 6, 2010 at Oh Darla

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Airplanes are like shooting stars...

I really like that song. It's a good one. When I talk to you on the phone every day I can pretend you are only a short drive away. Since I'm grounded to the house tomorrow I'm going through those boxes and finding the disk and setting up my web-cam... Continue reading

Posted Nov 2, 2010 at Oh Darla

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phone calls and rainbows

It was a great chat in the wee hours (I mean your afternoon) yesterday D. It unfortunately didn't make the rest of my life any less hectic, but since you are stalking my other blog you should already know that. It's too long to type twice. Since I love to... Continue reading

Posted Oct 1, 2010 at Oh Darla

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cough * hack * sneeze

I've finally found the perks to being sick. Amidst the *cough cough hack sneeze cough * there is a quiet place. It's in my head. The stress and worry of my thoughts slow down. Because they can't focus when it's all cloudy in there. It's sad when Sick Sleep is... Continue reading

Posted Sep 24, 2010 at Oh Darla

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Dear Darla, I reallly really hate your guts. You are scum between my toenails. You make me vomit. The next time I see you I'm going to stick a big fat wad of gum in your hair. I'm going to write Dork Stamp on your forehead with glow-in-the-dark-sharpie when you... Continue reading

Posted Sep 4, 2010 at Oh Darla

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Dear Darla Did you know that school starts on Tuesday. My babies are going to be in the 5th and 2nd grade. How the eff did that happen? Took them on a bike ride today. And I realized that Austin has became the Bigger Brother. The one that rides the... Continue reading

Posted Sep 4, 2010 at Oh Darla

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Packages from you...

Dear Darla, Your package of goodies arrived yesterday. It had a book and coffee and candy galore... But you weren't in it. *Sigh* Bighead said he could stuff you in the box and no one would be the wiser. He is such a liarpants! The t-shirt had the faintest scent... Continue reading

Posted Sep 3, 2010 at Oh Darla

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Tried out a new church kept Butch from walking out during the singing..... it was just "Tooo Much"  decided to go back to the other one we've gone to sporadically tried to explain to Austin what Daddy meant when he said the church was "too wierd" Butch is working... Continue reading

Posted Aug 22, 2010 at Oh Darla

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Hello. My name is Alfalfa. I dream about my Grammy. A lot. I asked Bon-Bon about this and she told me it's because she watches out for me... I asked Mommy about it and she says that she never has, but that Annie would think it's great - so I... Continue reading

Posted Aug 10, 2010 at Oh Darla

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The bottom drops out...

Sometimes you stand at the edge and you watch the ground fall away. You wait to see how close it gets before it stops .... or ... you fall through. You watch and worry and stress and fret. And wonder. If things are going to be o.k. It's looking a... Continue reading

Posted Aug 3, 2010 at Oh Darla

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I went there. I browsed. I read. I obsessed. I hearted it. Fab-u=lous. I don't know how you find these treasures. But you do.

Commented Jul 22, 2010 on from a fan at Dear Darla Diaries

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There are days I wish we lived back than. It all seemed so much simpler and prettier. I hate technology and how fast things are speeding up... and the kids growing old. I miss Grammy and Grandpa but am ever so glad we have pictures.

Commented Jul 22, 2010 on as it used to be at Dear Darla Diaries

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6 on a 10 scale

It's 3:06pm on a Thursday. The local neighborbood cookoo is in here rambling on about dying her hair. You know the one. The lady that is quite a bit larger than most and has a butt in front. The one that you physically have to remove from the office because... Continue reading

Posted Jul 22, 2010 at Oh Darla

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Sunny Day... Chasin the Clouds Away

D, So the day started out crummy enough. The scale was hysterical and could barely make the words out of You Are FatER before it seized and lit on fire. I look in the mirror and see flashbacks of a me that was 35lbs lighter and when I used to... Continue reading

Posted Jul 10, 2010 at Oh Darla

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We've survived another week!

D- So much has happened this week! (And mind you - these are all in random order. But you will know EXACTLY what I'm talking about). Found long lost Danny on facebook. Nice to see brother's face after so many many years. Also nice to know he's no better than... Continue reading

Posted Jul 9, 2010 at Oh Darla

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What The Fracking Heck

Our arguments... as of late... "Can I have a kiss?" "Maybe later." "*Sigh*" "See, you only asked because you want a reason to bitch." "I only ASKED BECAUSE I NEED ATTENTION. I CRAVE ATTENTION. AND I DON'T GET IT UNLESS I STALK YOU AND BEG FOR IT!" "See. You're getting... Continue reading

Posted Jul 7, 2010 at Oh Darla

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The boys are back home after a two week hi-a-tus. The house is currently filled with four (?) of the little rugrats knee deep in video games. The teens are with their mommy/step-daddy in Portland. She's staying there until Saturday, or he gets his paycheck in the mail. We fixed... Continue reading

Posted Jul 1, 2010 at Oh Darla

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Boys are stupid

Dear Darla Today is one of those days that I hate HATE Big Sir for joining the mother effing air force and moving you so far away. We were bickering a few minutes ago... "But YOU'RE who I tell things to!" "Get a friend!" "I have a friend and she... Continue reading

Posted Jun 30, 2010 at Oh Darla

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Lessons in learning

Dear D So some lessons in life you get to learn the hard way. Like raising kids & marrying men. I've spent the past few weeks observing the youth of my man. Sweet yes. Also extremely lazy and unappreciative. And, wouldn't you know it, they don't communicate well. Just like... Continue reading

Posted Jun 25, 2010 at Oh Darla

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Tomorrow is POETs Day

Dear D Remember the guy we worked with at the paper who told us about POETs Day? Piss On Everyone Tomorrows Saturday. Yep. Tomorrow is Poets Day. (We could also say Peanutbutter On Everything Today)It's been a long week of Mondays Twin. Some days the trailer park just won't settle... Continue reading

Posted Jun 24, 2010 at Oh Darla

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