THE MIND OF LARONE

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Thursday, November 23, 2006

ON THIS DAY

Today is Thanksgiving. How many of us are thankful for having lived to see another Thanksgiving? To many people no longer see this as a holiday worthy of giving thanks to anyone, much less God. If many more of us, Americans, start or continue, believing we do not have reasons to give thanks,... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, November 19, 2006

FREE THINKING?????

What is FREE THINKING? The word (free), in itself, screams; without restrictions. The word (thinking), says someone is using reason. Combined we have FREE THINKING, DAHH. I have heard this term used by a number of different types of people, from ultra conservative to totally communist. What I... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, November 16, 2006

opinion

WHEN WILL THEY LEARN Simply this, the Republicans got into offices of power and immediately started acting like drunken LIBERAL Democrats. Raising taxes, busting budgets and pork barreling every thing they could think of. This is totally unacceptable. In addition to that, they refused to listen to... Sign in to see full entry.

OPINION

RUNNING IN FEAR CONGRATULATION TO THE REPUBLICANS. Ladys and gentlemen of the congress and of politics, you have successfully managed to royally anger the very people you claimed to represent. I have keep silent for these nine days, watching and listening to the excuses. What I have heard is a poor,... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, September 6, 2006

SPIRITUAL, FICTION/// I RESERVE THE RIGHT

I RESERVE THE RIGHT James Dramick sat beside his father Oscar’s bed reading to him his favorite book, The Tale of Two Cities. As James read, his mind wandered back to his childhood when his father would read him his favorite book, until he feel asleep. Sometimes he would not be asleep, but would... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, September 5, 2006

From An Old Geezer

Just look through me if you will, I'm invisible you know. Everywhere I go, people don't see me. They don't even try. It's like, they look right through me. Is it so hard to acknowledge my presents or is to difficult to focus your young tired or lazy eyes, to look at an old dried up and feeble... Sign in to see full entry.

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