Too Bad I Threw Out My Bong I am lamenting the loss of my bong. I haven’t thought about my bong in years but after this past gun-shot laden anxiety filled week, I wish she were here. I wonder where she is now, Miss Bong-ette, my Bong-ita, that special Bong-ini. What is she doing? Is [...]

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Until 3:17 this afternoon, I would not have thought about using a Whoopie Cushion to introduce the basics of yogic deep breathing techniques but God Bless me, Divine Inspiration slapped me upside the head yet again. Playfulness, stress relief AND a plastic fart simulation device. PRICELESS! (No doubt my parents are insanely proud right now) [...]

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