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On how the cookie crumbles
Have you ever found yourself sitting on your bed, on your floor, at your desk, whatever... and just looked around your room and took in all the stuff you have? From my vantage point right now, sitting on my BED, typing on my LAPTOP... I can see my TV, my DVDS, my collection of SHOES so proudly displayed on the backside of my door, articles of ( Read more... ) -
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fuck it. I'm so tired of everything. -
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What I need.
Time, patience, fresh air, the warmth of the sun, natural light, the smell of flowers, moving water, sunsets, full moons, the peace of twilight, fresh fruit, good books, the lights of a carousel, the feeling of a ferris wheel, deep breaths, a good laugh, an open mind, a sense of adventure, simplicity, bright stars, cool breezes, to love and feel ( Read more... ) -
On making a difference.
A man vacationing on the coast of Mexico decided to take a midnight stroll along the beach one night. Off in the distance he noticed a boy picking something up and throwing it into the ocean ( Read more... ) -
This Side of Paradise
"When Eleanor's arm touched his he felt his hands grow cold with deadly fear lest he should lose the shadow brush with which his imagination was painting wonders of her. He watched her from the corners of his eyes as ever he did when he walked with her-- she was a feast and a folly and he wished it had been his destiny to sit forever on a haystack ( Read more... ) -
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inner demons. crippling anxiety. I never thought it was so simple. -
Not the end, just the beginning.
I've decided to spare you all anymore fashion-related lj posts and give into getting myself a blog. So this will go back to being strictly... er... life-related? an outlet for ramblings and complaints? haha. but if you're interested in checking out the new blog, you can find it at: Lequaintrelle.blogspot.com ( Read more... ) -
knit one, purl two.
I emerge from the dead to talk about something that is not at all important, but those are the best kind of entries, no? My heart yearns and my fingers itch to pick up crochet hooks and knitting needles again. Conventionally, since lately I have been crocheting, but mostly just making reusable bags from recycled plastic grocery bags. (I'm working ( Read more... ) -
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Sometimes I feel like I might come off as a little pretentious. I don't mean to, but maybe I do because I have strong opinions. When you're young you feel like you can do anything, that you can save the world. You think this because you don't know any better, you know nothing outside of the world your parents have created for you. When you get ( Read more... )