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   paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

   I am still working on this. I will let you know.
   
   Opinions are encouraged as to what I should do.

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      MelissaBarrettposted 12 years agoin reply to this

      You should find another blue swirly thing to settle down with and have lots of little blue swirly things.
      
      Then you should all try to be the best blue swirly things you can be until you cease being blue swirly things.
      
      *nodsnods* That's what I would do if I were you.

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         paradigmsearchposted 12 years agoin reply to this

         I DO NEED TO STOP JUMPING!

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            paradigmsearchposted 12 years agoin reply to this

            Rephrase:
            
            No. No not:
            
            "I DO NEED TO STOP JUMPING!"
            
            Let me think some more...

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      A Troubled Manposted 12 years agoin reply to this

      Please. Don't. Stop.

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   Hollie Thomasposted 12 years ago

   Any ideas yet, Para?

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   paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

   No not not make me stop.

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   paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

   What not not make me me stop.

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      Hollie Thomasposted 12 years agoin reply to this

      I have pressed pause.

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   paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

   What is not not I do not do.

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   paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

   Where in the hell was I...

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   Hollie Thomasposted 12 years ago

   Do not not worry too much much....Pause

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      paradigmsearchposted 12 years agoin reply to this

      Countdown clock.
      
      Period.

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   paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

   My attempt here is to prevent aversion.

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      paradigmsearchposted 12 years agoin reply to this

      One can do that many ways...

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      MelissaBarrettposted 12 years agoin reply to this

      Only attraction can overcome aversion...

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         Hollie Thomasposted 12 years agoin reply to this

         Hadn't thought about it like that before.

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   Hollie Thomasposted 12 years ago

   That's because one is talented.

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    paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

    Thanks, guys.
    
    The countdown clock continues.

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       Hollie Thomasposted 12 years agoin reply to this

       Countdown to...?

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          paradigmsearchposted 12 years agoin reply to this

          Seriously, April 2012 approximate.

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             Hollie Thomasposted 12 years agoin reply to this

             Why April 2012, what will happen then?

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                paradigmsearchposted 12 years agoin reply to this

                No more money.

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                   Hollie Thomasposted 12 years agoin reply to this

                   You mean for yourself? (sorry if I'm asking dumb questions but you can be a little cryptic)

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                      Hollie Thomasposted 12 years agoin reply to this

                      Even if is yourself you have a few months to figure out someway to make some more money.

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    Disappearingheadposted 12 years ago

    "All". Reminds me of a joke.
    The Dalai Lama walks into Pizzahut. Waiter asks "what can I get you?". The Dalai Lama replies "Make me one with everything".

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       Hollie Thomasposted 12 years agoin reply to this

       

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    knolyourselfposted 12 years ago

    So what is April 2012

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    paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

    I wrote it and deleted it.

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    paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

    I will attempt again.

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    paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

    And I will not.

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       Hollie Thomasposted 12 years agoin reply to this

       There's always a way.

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          paradigmsearchposted 12 years agoin reply to this

          I used to think that, but it looks pretty definite.

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    paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

    135 days estimate seems about right. 4 and one-half months. Until death. Homeless crap is just flat out not an option. Period.

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       SomewayOuttaHereposted 12 years agoin reply to this

       damn PS.....

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       Hollie Thomasposted 12 years agoin reply to this

       is there no way that you can find cheaper accommodation anywhere, or stay with friends of family till you get back on your feet?

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          paradigmsearchposted 12 years agoin reply to this

          I have already knocked down all expenses to the rock bottom minimum. In fact, I did that quite some time ago. If I hadn't of, I'd already be dead now.

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             Hollie Thomasposted 12 years agoin reply to this

             Here is a list of 100 writing sites. There's the usual rev share and demand types sites, but as you scroll down you'll see the higher paying jobs (especially for techy or instructional writers) Also higher paying blogging jobs. It gives information on frequency of payments and how to apply. There's a few I would definitely apply to, however, I'm not a US citizen so I can't. This might be a good place to begin. I hope this helps you Para.
             
             https://sites.google.com/site/newentrep … me-tracker

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    Pearldiverposted 12 years ago

    Send me a PM with a list of your (real) problems and I will find a solution for you!

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       paradigmsearchposted 12 years agoin reply to this

       Thank you, Pearldiver. All of my life problems are pretty much the same as everyone elses. And like with most everyone else, money will solve most of them quite nicely. And therein is the problem. No money means no food, no shelter, no medical, etc. I am busily trying to find a solution to this problem as we speak. And I still have a little time left.

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    paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

    And I don't believe that I posted this thread under religion. Freud has got to be laughing his ass off.

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    paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

    Thanks everyone.
    
    If I can just make it to December 21, 2012, then none of it will matter anymore.

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       A Troubled Manposted 12 years agoin reply to this

       Planet "Melancholia"?

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          paradigmsearchposted 12 years agoin reply to this

          Based on another thread I have read, I have concluded that I am infested by demons.

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             Disappearingheadposted 12 years agoin reply to this

             I have a cunning plan for you.
             
             Borrow a stethoscope; put the earpieces in; and place the business end against various parts of your head. See if you can hear the demons talking. If so, go find your toolbox; pull out your spirit level; then beat yourself over the head with it. That should sort them out.

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                paradigmsearchposted 12 years agoin reply to this

                Actually, I was thinking of watching Snooki reruns. It would probably be more painful, but it would work faster.

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                   Disappearingheadposted 12 years agoin reply to this

                   Ahh now I've googled Snooki I see it's a reference to car-crash-TV.

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    paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

    
    Snooki pic. Photographer: Jeff Lewis.

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    paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

    
    Snooki pic. Photographer: Amy Nicole Waltney

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       Disappearingheadposted 12 years agoin reply to this

       Famous merely for being famous?

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          Captain Redbeardposted 12 years agoin reply to this

          I thought she was famous for working for Willy Wonka.....

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    paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

    
    I will bump this pic come April.

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       Cagsilposted 12 years agoin reply to this

       Cool picture.

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    paradigmsearchposted 12 years ago

    Good morning America how are you?
    Don't you know me I'm your native son,
    I'm the train they call The City of New Orleans,
    I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done.
    
    Riding on the City of New Orleans,
    Illinois Central Monday morning rail
    Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders,
    Three conductors and twenty-five sacks of mail.
    All along the southbound odyssey
    The train pulls out at Kankakee
    Rolls along past houses, farms and fields.
    Passin' trains that have no names,
    Freight yards full of old black men
    And the graveyards of the rusted automobiles.
    
    Good morning America how are you?
    Don't you know me I'm your native son,
    I'm the train they call The City of New Orleans,
    I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done.
    
    Dealin' card games with the old men in the club car.
    Penny a point ain't no one keepin' score.
    Pass the paper bag that holds the bottle
    Feel the wheels rumblin' 'neath the floor.
    And the sons of pullman porters
    And the sons of engineers
    Ride their father's magic carpets made of steel.
    Mothers with their babes asleep,
    Are rockin' to the gentle beat
    And the rhythm of the rails is all they feel.
    
    Good morning America how are you?
    Don't you know me I'm your native son,
    I'm the train they call The City of New Orleans,
    I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done.
    
    Nighttime on The City of New Orleans,
    Changing cars in Memphis, Tennessee.
    Half way home, we'll be there by morning
    Through the Mississippi darkness
    Rolling down to the sea.
    And all the towns and people seem
    To fade into a bad dream
    And the steel rails still ain't heard the news.
    The conductor sings his song again,
    The passengers will please refrain
    This train's got the disappearing railroad blues.
    
    Good night, America, how are you?
    Don't you know me I'm your native son,
    I'm the train they call The City of New Orleans,
    I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done.
    
    
    
    The City of New Orleans
    by Steve Goodman

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    zzronposted 12 years ago

    Happy Thanks Giving !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
    

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