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		<title>More alive than you&#8217;ve ever been</title>
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I’m sitting here, waiting for the Ares rocket to go up, and I figured I’d start this long, overdue blog post.&#160; It’s hot and muggy outside and I can’t believe it’s almost Halloween.&#160; I’m going to be so glad to move and be around some decent weather for a change.&#160; (Actually, there are thousands of [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deloresdefacto.wordpress.com&blog=12136&post=94&subd=deloresdefacto&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Talk like an open book</title>
		<description><![CDATA[&#160; 
There’s something to having a blog that doesn’t have your name directly linked.&#160; It’s not that I talk about anything I wouldn’t talk to with someone I saw directly, I just like having the freedom.&#160; There’s a nice, easy feel to knowing I have a blog that’s just for me, just to write down [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deloresdefacto.wordpress.com&blog=12136&post=91&subd=deloresdefacto&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://deloresdefacto.wordpress.com/2009/08/29/talk-like-an-open-book/</link>
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		<title>Everybody just want to play the lead</title>
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I’m going to start this blog post now and post it whenever I get ready to do so.&#160; Maybe tonight, maybe Friday, maybe not until the weekend.&#160; I’ve had a bit of a rejuvenation in my post interests, which is usually how it goes.&#160; Post a few, stay a way for a while, post once, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deloresdefacto.wordpress.com&blog=12136&post=90&subd=deloresdefacto&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Whatever you want, the choice is yours, so choose</title>
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{Deep breath}
Okay, in order to update in a reasonable manner, I’ll have to make a list.&#160; I can expand on the list, and comment on the list, but a list will have to do.&#160; This is my list of what’s happened in the last couple months and what I’m planning on getting done in [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deloresdefacto.wordpress.com&blog=12136&post=89&subd=deloresdefacto&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://deloresdefacto.wordpress.com/2009/08/11/whatever-you-want-the-choice-is-yours-so-choose/</link>
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		<title>The soul for getting down</title>
		<description><![CDATA[   If there is anyone who epitomizes my generation, it&#8217;s Michael Jackson. This isn&#8217;t from out teenage angst years, this is from our youth. That time when we were all alike and we all liked the same music. I remember wearing my Thriller album out and having to get another one. I remember [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deloresdefacto.wordpress.com&blog=12136&post=88&subd=deloresdefacto&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://deloresdefacto.wordpress.com/2009/06/26/the-soul-for-getting-down/</link>
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		<title>My heart keeps beating like a hammer.</title>
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So I&#8217;m back from vacation.  And being as I am with keeping things private on this blog, I&#8217;ll just say that I had a wonderful time.  It was hard to leave and now I&#8217;m sitting here, back in Florida, with the heat, the allergy attacks, the boredom and the being alone [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deloresdefacto.wordpress.com&blog=12136&post=85&subd=deloresdefacto&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
		<link>http://deloresdefacto.wordpress.com/2009/06/18/my-heart-keeps-beating-like-a-hammer/</link>
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		<title>Completely untitled blog entry</title>
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I don&#8217;t even feel like writing in this blog, but I will.

I started writing this post a long time ago and never got around to publishing it.  I&#8217;ve written a few things in Word at work but never got around to publishing anything either.  So&#8230;here&#8217;s me going into a blog entry.  I&#8217;ve [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deloresdefacto.wordpress.com&blog=12136&post=84&subd=deloresdefacto&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>I know it&#8217;s all a rut, you want me to prove it to you</title>
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This morning I was flipping through channels and I saw a Q&#38;A topic up on the screen from the (stupid) Mike and Juliet show.  It was for a guest (whose name is still unavailable online or in the show&#8217;s information) finance adviser.  These people amaze me.  I mean, aside from the obvious [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deloresdefacto.wordpress.com&blog=12136&post=82&subd=deloresdefacto&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>One day like this a year&#8217;d see me right!</title>
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11/6/2008 
07:16 
So typing in a journal.  I forgot I had that capability.  I&#8217;ve just not written much of anything lately for and about myself.  I kept thinking to, kept thinking I should start a new blog, get onto a new project but, alas, I have too many reasons to not.  [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deloresdefacto.wordpress.com&blog=12136&post=80&subd=deloresdefacto&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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		<title>There&#8217;s no more need to pretend cause now I can begin again</title>
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When I first started this blog, years ago in an after party of my own, late one night at my parents&#8217; house, setting up my LiveJournal account, I entitled my new world of internet wonder: &#8220;The Beginning is the End is the Beginning&#8221; (or was it the other way around? I forget.)  Anyway, in [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=deloresdefacto.wordpress.com&blog=12136&post=78&subd=deloresdefacto&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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