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in my old age ,,i am noticing that I don't like to proofread ...or copy so this part of my sock journal book..this should read
on putting my notes together I ran across this trip to Starbucks..

one and one is 2

that's for sure

you put 2 of them together

there's bound to be more..nothing like a fool to make feel so bad

putting my notes together...

Would you return a pair of socks?

Socks are modern, universal...you can wear your socks till midnight or out of town ...the fashion statement that is always in style.

As each couple has it's own way to enjoy sex; the relationships signature, so the making of socks.

thousands of miles away some one is making socks.

2-2-11

a Knitters Knotes

the phrase to make a sock...is the same as saying in learning to make a sock you are learning the skill of knitting. Do I know all there is to know about knitting because I can knit socks is the same as asking "how do you make a sock?

3-4-11

I like to think there are male socks, this is the pair you put on monday for work, the pair you put on friday are female...I am thinking that centuries ago, a samll gauge was male 36 stitches make an inch, 10 stitches to an inch make females in a different century...

Do you have a let's eat "kiwi" pair of socks? George and Martha Washington, the negroes knitted and wore socks.

Got gauge, his or her socks, everyone has worn a pair in their lifetime, this is my " Sock Journal".

The Tale of Two Feet

size 10 1/2 to 17

Hurry home broken

Left right, left right

Well, rags will keep your feet from the cold at night

Tell me what color , I knit

A pair of socks ...better than mother

Shying away from tonight

Staying at home and talk on the phone

Now, you and you alone know

when it's time to change

left right, left right

The Tale of Two Cities
plain and fancy

What  could I be thinking about..

I am thinking as I put out next weeks socks

red, blue, broken yellow line

Just all mine
feet, what we gonna do without each other

Anniversary Socks

Like the wedding sheet or cake

These socks, smelling sweet just waiting for that day

When I will wear them on my feet

My anniversary socks (itty bitty kabodle)

Despite changing times I remember the way you held me

Yes, what else could it have been

A tingle in my toes

Ribbon Lace

Guy socks

7-23-11

ittybitty kabodle

Reaper: basic gray, black, or brown

dressed in the past...love with handles

or to
(playboy sold willy warmers for christmas presents) 

handle love..is there a fanny sock?

thinking of people wearing their socks; on a daily basis

matching or miss matched

folded and scented in a drawer

anyone , everyone can wear socks

Guys wear socks on dates, to meetings

Alas, people that have cardboard on the windows, rags in the holes

wear socks

I own a pair of socks

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when you first open the door you saw the potbelly
stove.
a tiny firplace would have a fire going on
the weekend.  the weekend was for rags and lately packing. 
No one wanted to be a nurse,  only her sister.  Now,  in
a few weeks she would be living in another city as a nurse.
It was a tiny room,  the landlord may have work from it ...
during the day times past..
It was their apartment since one would be leaving..
.this day would end ,  with her...whatever

Today was rag bag day,  a trip across town,...learn to knit or crochet..
start her vagabond jacket...for her journey across country...with the
peddlar...Could she travel as his slave,  no baggage.
A  lone woman,  traveling with the "law of the the land"  eye for
an eye;  she was an educated black...not a good idea... 

do you give the quality of love(you know like a gift) i am just clowning
An open struggle,  is openly admitting there is no challenge
with fear.  Challenge of freedom...Life is freedom,  freedom
is control.  freedom is fear,  fear of being
controlled bly challenge and decisions,   An individual
has no rights to decisions,  control is in unity,  unity the
challenge.

now i know better...3 sisters is 3 brothers ...looking back to an older blog..
Bubba ...the toe head...from the picture book ...the man who gave new
meaning to Labor Day ...he promised to give each of his Chinese
launder men a $2 bonus if they married and had a child to populate
his city NO4 Walls...he would go to san Franciso and bring back the
Chinese women...
I keep losing my notes..now,  I am working on how to be personal..
I am so excited..


Do visitors live in the cottage or just old meomories? The lady had thought to ask

She answered maybe....maybe her sister knew, how to remove grass stains.

Tiny tim had, had more ...visitors weren't sure if the old cottage was just an etching..

The front door was mainly card board..

Theirs was a modern life that included constipation.

Four hours of peace and freedom the cottage.

The three girls had sacrificed to stay together....a tailgate life(sis n'park)and her two

sisters had hoped to give her everything...

Catsup for hotdogs , trip to the park with the hope of their card falling into the right walk of life.

3 sisters laundry the card stated; laundry services. While she sat and waited , she was glad

it didn't say "don't worry about tomorrow, if it's love you are waiting for...

Home is where you hang your hat...

Insert HAT pattern.... cast on: is done on size 7 knitting needles for 2 inches

last two rows of ribbing is done on size 10 1/2 needles, knit 4 to 6 inches

pattern of choice

decrease in usual manner..10, 9, 8 etc

Seam

what i have been up to...i thought to help someone out and found a good product...and i am still thinking about the co-op...Today is another rainy day...it only rains when I am on my way to work...you know so i can become wet..
Just some notes...nothing more

it is really hard to share..if you don't have anyone to share your beliefs and sorrows.

I once made believe I was I was involved with Direct sell...How to cross over the fence into the yard of sell or sold.

The internet can help but you need a couple thousands click...So next question how to direct sell a service?

Viral Shop...good cup...breakfast

twitter:acallforyou

now that all the up roar has died down..I decided to google

my address and I saw a recent picture of my apartment..

it is to bad ..there wasn't a picture of horrid me...so I could become rich..

I am alone

I think of you

I am alone

There's you and me

I see you

it's only you I see

I see you alone
it is to laugh...should a person who is alone be told off
or whatever even fear...because google has apicture of
an apartment...?

this page is the page that follows ...the entry before this...

I like to dream of becoming the master of my own

kingdom..so, I imagine...getting the people

together....this speech is just make believe...draft...

so, many times in my life I have looked the word..

propoganda...but, I never seem to remember how

to spell it correctly...so, all of my spelling is off..

Off in this "Propoganda" page...

Each circle is wider and wider, then fades

Some don't see the mark

They are only shadows in a play

Don't grasp, but reach for life

here is a story of the Askew assexual: a weakness developed in some

they became women, some remained men.

Some inherit the thought patterns of their regenerator

The second class just do because of stimuli in the air

The first group is called dirty names, given electron shocked, so they are the strongest

The second class have only one right , if their parents killed they must kill

A third class has no freedom they'd be like women, or bankers of world class

Dirty names that remain the same for centuries where shouted at the Asknew till they were a vast number.

Survivals of ideals - help out of the thing causing or help with the unchangable...

Having hope in their lives was the challenge... of Western Civilization....

this is the third page...the ending...the ending is weak...

and this is the first time...I have tried the "Dear John"

method...suggestion is don't come home

I should try to write every day this month.. xxooxo ..when I put all the good parts together..will it be rebellion or poetry?

O /\ that is a circle and half a diamond..parts of a sock...the counter part of this collective co-op speech...

Dear John, what does that mean? looking at it from

different aspects..and points of view

Dear John,

Alas a quilty pleasure for the favored, not the poor; is

coming to an end.

Shall your name be the label..Like Romeo?

Dear John, it would be a shame to ask if your responible for yourself.

Satisfied with the accomplishment of being John has prepared you

for our .. that ..has .. been, no more. You have been, to remember.

Earlier models were written on bombs..Dear John: All is fair

in love and war, Man to man, man and man ; of manhood

If it began with me- you would have Peace. I am saying Peace of mind

that you have become a man. It is not a difference of opinion.

to put it in a hair spiltting manner. If I had a bomb and it were 56 decimials,

you may not hear it for 2 or 3 day. If I didn't notify of its dropping- did

you need to know. What or how would you react upon hearing it in the

distance? The situation is a secure one. Have you ever slipped in the

mud, and managed to stand on a slippery surface?

Were you outraged...?

Why and or why would I care to know or possibly experience the same..

Here is another daily occurence to describe your type of ignorance.

The moon is made of glass if there were a beam of (true James Bond)

light traveling at unbelievable speeds ...I could rule the world -

aren't you mad- you know times people were murdered for reading

the bible or owning a bible.

Little man take a dump some place other than here....!

One last attempt at Dear John...

It's time to stop this war. Goodbye to nights campaign.

Death and outcry-

Dear John - GoodBye

this is the start of part two of my make believe speech..sometimes
stress puts you in a rut...and you just have to look at the Sims..
I will get back to boring folks to death with the socks and winter
wear...

Title: Victim(s) (should they rule)

What a tangle web we weave

it's laugh.....you remember I was talking about a collective co-op?

Situation: It is night and your standing on a corner..Your spotted

and put in jail for being out pass curfew..There is no law against being

able to enjoy the cool evenig shade of night...There is a curfew

you know why your in jail...

In a futuristic state , a camera has spotted you and

you are bing warned until your

arrest. You have to remain demobilized. You know why.

The law deals with here and now where there is law.

The crime was committed by individuals who were

scapegoated into believing..

Where there is crime there is no law.

Experience is the best teacher, so society is the same

as it was in the past and will be when you die.

Throw a pebble into a pond...do you see the cycle of

justice...the circle of life was the burden,

or was the burden society.

Why should, ( as in the past ) the victim rise up to knowing

there is hope...should not the truth be known.

"For Life" is a small phrase that explains the exsistence of backwardness...

One upon a time, there was a GOD

Can you be responible for your life?

Before this is finished should I say ...Life begins and ends with man

as the story goes one day, one night.

Here there is one cradle, many hands "For Life"

Victim justice is the criminal, justice is being robbed..

One ape was from the tribe of man- & ee ha a -> stick

and kilt...He started justice for men as a man. ..justice

for the people , by the people or in other words all

is fair in love and war....

Fundamentals of Life..Here is a page from my adult journal,

it is a sock journal....every now and then I still away

to my own newly created kingdom,

"The Land of the Freed, for Life"

http://meatthat.livejournal.com

He who laughs last laughs best....

I can grasp the thought,

it is difficult to express in writing.

you can laugh along. No comment needed...luv
i love to have good comments...that warm all over...

My personal copy is longer...Where do we come from? We come from the reality,

we are about to create as a growing reality..

We are not facing an opportunity, nor are we opportunity.

We not creators of a distant future. It's today, we are looking

at as tomorrow is the past, the past we are coming from.

Life is not a established fascade for us to break rules

as we exsist...We can't destroy the past, by not compromising

we shall have a future.

Industry and intergity the difference from me and we.

We are no longer showing furtily, yes, we are somthing new.

People, need unity to have order. Order is one etc...etc..

Secure in knowing you have one life. a life that can't be shared

by groups or individuals. An individual is the masses, so it is a dual desire

life death, need, want, peace, security, a new beginning...etc...

Boy...Oh Boy...desire...to come up with a good interesting book

on socks...