September 2010
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“Courage does not always roar. Sometimes it is the quiet voice at the day’s...”
– Anonymous
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im drinking icecream.
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Inspired by miss Kara Mcsweeny, I am now starting a dream journal.
I remember my dream last night because I told Stefana when I woke up :)
Random writings.
Little can be described like a spring morning. With winter still hanging in the air, but the allure of good weather coming in the form of baby leaves, it could make your heart swell. But maybe a tad more important, at least to me, it made your LUNGS swell. The air was fresh born and promised of a new begining.
Yes. This is what I felt as I stepped up the stairs and into the forest. Still asleep,...
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“I’m freezing my patoosh off because I didn’t bring socks”
– me
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“Aim above morality. Be not simply good, be good for something.”
– Henry David Thoreau
Apparently I need more female friends
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“You were born old…. And angry… But old!”
– My mom
I should probably change my picture
it looks nothing like me anymore.
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she is clearly into sex and vampires! Do we really need to have this talk?
-my mommy
It’s funny when people bitch about their relationships on facebook. They’re not upset; they want attention. Did I once bitch when Steve and I split up? No.
Good girls act graceful. It’s more spiteful that way. Be polite like it doesn’t bother you and you’ll look like a strong woman. And cry when no ones around.
Needy girls bitch on facebook for attention. But if...
