February 2012
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January 2012
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nice and kind
My grandma always told me to be nice and kind. I think, in her eyes, this might be the most important lesson I learn. Or, the lesson I need to learn. My pride aside, she has an awfully good point. My heart’s desire is to be nice and kind. To be full of goodness and mercy. However, (of course there’s a however) I fail and I fail and I fail. I hold on to justice assuming it validates my...
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clothesh0rse asked: whats your instagram? i'd like to follow you!
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shelter
My glasses are dirty. I evaluate, clean and place back in their right place. I think I’ve always been afraid of the end of the world. Or, rather, intrigued. Nope, afraid too. Because what if I’m wearing my contacts that day? And my glasses are no where to be found. My vision has gotten progressively worse. Comforting, isn’t it? What if it’s the end of the world and I...
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