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Mar
10th
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A Slight #TwitterTattoo Twist - BUY IT NOW!

Ebay has buy it now prices.

So do I.  Right now the bidding is up to $4,000 (@benhuh)  Some awesome people have bid - @j_omalley @bafjohnson @breakcom @hootsuite to name a few.

$9,999.99 ends the auction IMMEDIATELY and gets you:

- Twitter name + Company logo tattooed on the (visible and PG) place of my choosing (if this donation is made on behalf of a company, if not a company we’ll get creative).

- Mucho kudos in the cancer ass kicking community, namely LIVESTRONG (who are based in Austin)

- If you’re at SXSW, Personal “delivery” of your donation to LIVESTRONG

- If you’re at SXSW, be there when I get the tattoo

- Karma points out the wazoo

- Stuff we creatively come up with together to show the world how much you rock

No bites? Game on, bidding continues until midnight 3/18/10

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Twitter Tattoo Round 2

Around this time last year (before SXSW, and before cancer), I did a little thing where I raised some money for the Make A Wish Foundation.

It was a contest of sorts, or an auction is more like it.

The “prize”? Your twitter name tattooed on my body.  People actually bid, can you believe it?  Melanie Mitchell won the auction with a bid of $2,112 - the money went right to Make A Wish and I paid for and got the tattoo.

2 months later, I was faced with my own battle.  Cancer.  I wanted to beat it so we blamed it away.  And I thank you for that.

Time to give back, it’s Twitter Tattoo Round 2.

The winning bid goes directly to LIVESTRONG, as they’ve gotten me through the worst of times during my 7+ month fight.

Want to bid?  Tweet your bid with the hashtag #twittertattoo on Twitter and you’re in.  Bidding starts NOW and closes March 18th at midnight.

Get your wallets and purses out ladies and gents!

UPDATE: There’s a Buy It Now Price.

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Mar
7th
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lostdogs20:

James Cameron and Kathryn Bigelow after the #oscars

lostdogs20:

James Cameron and Kathryn Bigelow after the #oscars

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Mar
2nd
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Update.

I haven’t written a heartfelt blog post in quite a bit.   Not because I haven’t had anything heartfelt to say, but I’ll be completely honest with ya, re-adjusting to LAC (life after cancer) has been difficult to say the least.

I had grown accustomed to being in some type of pain almost every day, feeling like garbage all of the time, and I was running on fumes so badly by the time treatment was over, I set myself up for quite a road to recovery.

It was worth it though.

I’m not in pain every day, I’m feeling good and able to do things I wasn’t able to do for almost 7 months, and think clearer than when I had the chemoz going on.  The chemo brain is still there sometimes, and I’ll get blocked on something and have to take a walk and shake some cobwebs…but it’s going away.

The toughest part of recovery has been fielding emails, tweets, dms, facebook messages, and calls about others going through some horrific ordeals with Cancer.  However, I wouldn’t trade this in for anything.  I am so honored that people look up to me for advice, guidance…or just someone to talk to about what they’re going through.

I am however, stuck in a bit of a rut of feeling like I’m not on the path I should be anymore.  Am I doing what I really love?  Am I doing something that makes me feel good and helps other people?  I ask myself that every single day and it haunts me.  Maybe that’s the traumatic experience I’ve gone through.  Maybe it’s because I didn’t take a proper break when I finished up treatment in November.   Regardless, it’s something I have to work hard on working through.  And I will :)

Some people have taken a hands off approach with me now, worrying about asking how I’m feeling or how things are going, because they think it will bother or upset me.  It doesn’t, and it is appreciated.  I’ve always appreciated all of your support, and the support from my friends and family.  Without it, I’d be a goner.

I have a lot of great things left to do, and I’m working on a few personal projects:

- Dual books (my own and a childrens book about me and Ethan)

- A documentary

- A web based video series

- A web based project that has been in me for 3 years and is finally going to see the light of day.  It will surprise and delight times a zillion.

- BlameCancer as an organization

Some of these things are being worked on when I have the time or can dedicate a part of my brain to them.  Some of them I’ve found some help for. They’re all important to me.

Hang tight, more soon.

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Feb
27th
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mdfsmash:

My first time sledding!

The Parks and Rec Department had sleds for people to use (at Riverside & 103rd), and even had hot chocolate and apple cider! It was a perfect Saturday morning with my roommates  :)

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Feb
4th
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Announcing: OurSpecialSomeone.com #blamecancer

Read about it here.

Super proud to launch this project, and we have some sponsors we’ll be announcing soon.

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Feb
3rd
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Jan
31st
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“most days, my job is just breathing”

Read more about “a girl who’s already half angel.” http://bit.ly/8ZCnyY

RIP Gabrielle Bouliane.  I #blamecancer for the pain you went through, but I am thankful for your strength and this video in particular.

The next time you think your life is so difficult, watch this video.

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Jan
28th
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Set The Fire To The Third Bar (Snow Patrol with Martha Wainwright)

I find the map and draw a straight line 
Over rivers, farms, and state lines 
The distance from here to where you’d be 
It’s only finger-lengths that I see 
I touch the place where I’d find your face 
My finger in creases of distant dark places 

I hang my coat up in the first bar 
There is no peace that I’ve found so far 
The laughter penetrates my silence 
As drunken men find flaws in science 

Their words mostly noises 
Ghosts with just voices 
Your words in my memory 
Are like music to me 

I’m miles from where you are, 
I lay down on the cold ground 
And I, I pray that something picks me up 
And sets me down in your warm arms 

After I have travelled so far 
We’d set the fire to the third bar 
We’d share each other like an island 
Until exhausted, close our eyelids 
And dreaming, pick up from 
The last place we left off 
Your soft skin is weeping 
A joy you can’t keep in 

I’m miles from where you are, 
I lay down on the cold ground 
And I, I pray that something picks me up 
And sets me down in your warm arms 

And miles from where you are, 
I lay down on the cold ground 
And I, I pray that something picks me up 
And sets me down in your warm arms

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Jan
27th
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