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In an attempt to understand why I am so crippled with fear of what I believe, I have to start by asking myself what I know ( Read more... )

Where do you pick up after all the silence? I wish I could come here and croon love songs again, or whistle at the world I watch. The tuth is,however, that a lot of what once was is now lost, you know? A person writes to remember things; consequently when there is no desire for memory there is no desire to write. Perhaps that's why I keep making ( Read more... )

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On Thursday, January 11th, students from around the country have organized a National Day of Action to encourage Congress to make the college education more affordable by increasing financial aid to students and slashing interest rates. As I know you have all heard me talk about, and most likely already know, one cannot over-emphasize the ( Read more... )

So, this is an Anglo-Saxon riddle. The solution is debateable, but I wonder if anyone can get it (as it is suggested by the source). The first person voice is always an inanimate object, it seems, not a person ( Read more... )

I got the most notable reward of Girl Scouts in the mail today. From my old troop leader, a finals week care package, full of sweets and popcorn and pretzels and wonders to a degree not seen since read about in Harry Potter. I was so happy ( Read more... )

Sometimes you only find out much later that things were meant not to happen in the first place. And often only much later are you finally thankful ( Read more... )

The world is changed. I feel it in the air. Much that once was is now lost, for none now live who remember it.