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oakdragon
Male, 50
"I'm back to semi-ok for now. Still need a new med but one step at a time."
2:13am, September 12, 2009

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  • Hug

    huangreatdog (11/04/09)

    I know you're probably on the road, but just stopped by to say "hi" and safe travels. Hugs!


  • Hug

    huangreatdog (10/29/09)

    Almost Halloween! We're carving pumpkins tonight. Bought the candy today. Hope you're doing good and getting some well deserved rest!!!


  • Prayer

    jacob77 (10/23/09)

    Oak,please pray for me ....can't get into in right now,but I may have 2 move again.


  • Hug

    jacob77 (10/22/09)

    I miss you. Let me know how u r doing.
    Jacob


  • I'm With You

    huangreatdog (10/20/09)

    Gonna get down the Halloween decor pretty soon -- carved a pumpkin yet? I hope you're feeling a bit better. Thinking of you!


  • Little Love

    SNOWTOP (10/13/09)

    Here's to you, guy!


  • Thumbs Up

    huangreatdog (10/07/09)

    Thought you might like this spooky poem:
    Low Barometer

    by Robert Bridges
    The south-wind strengthens to a gale,
    Across the moon the clouds fly fast,
    The house is smitten as with a flail,
    The chimney shudders to the blast.

    On such a night, when Air has loosed
    Its guardian grasp on blood and brain,
    Old terrors then of god or ghost
    Creep from their caves to life again;

    And Reason kens he herits in
    A haunted house. Tenants unknown
    Assert their squalid lease of sin
    With earlier title than his own.

    Unbodied presences, the pack’d
    Pollution and remorse of Time,
    Slipp’d from oblivion reënact
    The horrors of unhouseld crime.

    Some men would quell the thing with prayer
    Whose sightless footsteps pad the floor,
    Whose fearful trespass mounts the stair
    Or burts the lock’d forbidden door.

    Some have seen corpses long interr'd
    Escape from hallowing control,
    Pale charnel forms—nay ev’n have heard
    The shrilling of a troubled soul,

    That wanders till the dawn hath cross’d
    The dolorous dark, or Earth hath wound
    Closer her storm-spredd cloke, and thrust
    The baleful phantoms underground.


  • Ray of Sunshine

    SNOWTOP (10/06/09)

    Thanks for your help, but I'm giving up for now. I'm beaten up rright now, but will be back later in the day, I'm sure!


  • Hug

    huangreatdog (09/27/09)

    At least you're thinking about all the right stuff. Good things. New meds. That's a good path to stay on.


  • huangreatdog (09/06/09)

    Something else to make you smile -- and it's calorie free! Kinda tasteless though. :-) Hugs!

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Total Hugs


117 Hugs

18 High Fives

13 I'm With Yous

9 Rays of Sunshine

7 Flowers

5 Good Lucks

4 Prayers

4 Celebrations

3 Thumbs Ups

3 Funny Face

3 Shout Outs

3 Rainbows

2 Congrats

2 Little Loves

1 Present

1 Moment of Peace

1 Chocolate

4 Holiday Hugs
Total received
200 Hugs
Total given
112 Hugs
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