very girly things flowers and butterflies so far
for cheap room decoration and as a stress reliever.


I like itwhen the verses RhymeI like it when the verses rhyme. The rhythms pulse and keep in time. A peace about it, be so still Though we've been all around that mill. The Spirit, though, He knows my course, And keeps me on it, as by Force. And if a prayerful verse be blank, I, on this my soul will bank... God don't mind.I like itwhen the verses Rhyme


The TempleGlory! Exhilarating joy Who needs pride? This is better Than any drug never tried No volition Well maybe some But Love knows that. Temple Untrespassed For Honor, for Glory For Purpose, for LoveThe Temple
Willpower is not easy Strengthen me, Lord
Though the path be narrow and steep
I will bear your burden for my yoke is easy
Count it all joy-there will be trials and tribulations


Short fictionI guess it started during Christmas break the year before. I was sitting in the academic advisor’s office for the first time in my life, and Mrs. Arthur was blinking at me.Short fiction
She does that a lot. I heard once that women blink twice as much as men, but Mrs. Arthur blinks three times as much. It’s really fascinating, because she has these really long lashes and really big eyes. So anyway, she widened those big eyes at me to emphasize the seriousness of the situation. She’s one of the few people that totally supports my decision to work a year before college, but she still wanted to remind me that waiting a year was n


Beyond The HighwayBeyond the highway Deep into the woods Dwelled a hard girl Where they've exiled her And I can breathe the air I don't think I crossed a line I said I was okay She said she knew thing never taught I thought she could show me life She laughed at those who thought they knew him She knew him more than herself Everybody wanted a piece of him I think I did But I turned away He simply gave me a nod They found some writings No one knows whose they are They signed his name She let them in her woods Some things no one knowsBeyond The Highway
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Random Night
I glanced at your work... you got talent!
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If you’re ever under a falling building and somebody runs up and offers to pick you up and carry you to safety- don’t think, don’t pause, don’t hesitate a moment – just spit in his eye!
Bing Crosby in White Christmas
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why should I be afraid of dying? we all gotta go sometime...
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I AM LORD VOLDEMORT!!!!!!!!!
MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!
I'M EVERY WHERE AND NO WHERE AT ALL!!!!!!!!!!
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