"A bird came down the walk-
He did not know I saw-
He bit an Angelworm in halves
And ate the fellow, raw"

-Emily Dickinson,
"A Bird Came Down the Walk"

I have a question for all of you:

How do you love?

I don't want lamish empty answers like, you have to love yourself or you have to love God. I want a fool-proof way. No symbolic words like, sacrifice or serendipity. What the bloody hell is that?

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>:(

"Recently, he was given a new pair of trendy sandals that seem to be all the hype these days. After a few days of wearing them, his feet smelled like vinegar. I could barely breathe because they smelled so bad. His odor wafted through the house like a dense cloud of mustard gas, asphyxiating everything it came in contact with."

It seems EVERYONE around me is doing it wrong. I swear I'm right. On Friday I went over the notes and I had to rewrite them because someone thought that it might be funny to steal my notes before I had to turn them in. Next thing I know my Geometry grade is messed up because of that 'tard. Mrs. D looks at me judgingly and disgustingly (Many of you ( Read more... )

Right now, all I want to do is give everyone I know the finger(except for an elite two) and pack up my things and disappear somewhere up North. I want to buy a sword/machete and run off into a desolate village somewhere in Canada. I'll talk to the people and tell them stories of me slaying bears. Then I'll travel to other villages and collect

Nevermind. I still want this account. Studying for finals.

This is the official closing of the fully cooly account. I'm getting a NEW style. The new account will be SuperPonies.

L33T!

Today I read this book about Christian culture from a true Christian's perspective. It spoke to me about Holy Spirit defense. People use the Holy Spirit's name to defend thei own selfish cause. "I didn't write this song, it was ordained to me by the Holy Spirit. Therefore, you should accept it." The great thing was is that I was given options as to ( Read more... )