Run Bitch Run
Monday, September 9, 2013

Hot for Teacher

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For the record I HATE that song. Moreso since I became a teacher, but even in my Aqua-Net dousing, hair band days, I was not a fan of the Va...
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Sunday, August 11, 2013

Sometimes the abyss blinks

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Hidey ho! I have battled depression forever. I get reprieves, but it is something that is never not a part of my life. Something that he...
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Thursday, November 8, 2012

Mother's Little Helper

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I have not turned into the Valium addicted, 1960's housewife Mick Jagger was caterwauling about, but I have entered the world of psychot...
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Thursday, May 3, 2012

It is ok, you can stop digging now.

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There is a saying, "It is not rock bottom until you stop digging." I have not kept it a secret that the events of the last co...
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Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Dear Universe...

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You are kind of a bitch.  Just saying.  Sincerely,  RBR How the universe has dicked me over taught me important lessons recently: ...
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Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Looking for a Repairperson

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I have recently discovered that my "Give a Fuck" is broken. Anyone know someone handy with that sort of thing? Ok, maybe I did n...
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Thursday, November 17, 2011

A Seriously Belated Race Report: Portland Marathon - October 9, 2011

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 Stats*: Total Distance: 26.85 miles (lot's of bobbing and weaving early on. Totally my fault, but I will get to that) Total time: ...
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Running the the 6.2 mile run of my first triathlon, I thought I was surely going to die. I am a not an athlete. What the hell am I doing out here? These are crazy 'fit people'. I am not one of them. I am the girl that drives 2 blocks to the convenience store to get a Hostess pie. Just as I thought, "Screw this! I need to walk again" I looked into the crowd and saw a girl holding a sign that said 'Run Bitch Run' and I laughed. I was running AND laughing. Hmmm, maybe these are my people after all. And so I did. I ran, bitch, I ran.
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