>"I don't know. But I've watched them here for twenty years and I've seen the change. They used to rush through here and it was wonderful to watch, it was the hurry of men who knew where they were going and were eager to get there. Now they're hurrying because they are afraid. It's not… Continue reading >Stop. Collaborate and Listen.
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>My inability to be normal.
>Forgive my submarine blogging! Apparently, I forgot about this thing for nearly a week. I have one question...Who am I?!Well, I know I'm back. I also know that Michael Jackson died, which to my surprise, is no surprise. Billy Mays, however, I am in shock about. Sure, the death rate per person is still 1… Continue reading >My inability to be normal.
>Oh, Pooh.
>Irritable. That's been my mood lately. If I had to put a face to my mood, it wouldn't be a a little child that really has to poop, but it would be of a very ravenous woman who just wants to get her sub, but it's lunch time and she's stuck behind a man who's… Continue reading >Oh, Pooh.
>A fickled apology
>I received another text from you this morning. I figured these would have died off once I told you that I was emotionally forced to delete you from my life. Whether it's from Myspace, Facebook, phone book, e-mail or saved texts - you had to leave. But you won't. Your simple text this morning of… Continue reading >A fickled apology
>Speak for the weak.
>Some days I feel utterly useless. It's on those days where I want to help the world with one touch. It's only when the scene sets in and documentary is shut off that I'm brought back to the surroundings of my small feet and small hands. I don't blame my petite body for my lack… Continue reading >Speak for the weak.
>Tracing
>I've been seeing this really great new guy and I've never really realized how much fun it is to have someone who truly wants to know me. He asks about my days, he wants to know about my past, texts me to have a great day and if I get angry, he will stare at… Continue reading >Tracing
>Yawn
>I'm really tir....Sorry. My eyes and ears can only handle so much death and destruction via XBOX. I'm sitting here listening to Matt and John play some stupid game, when all I'd like to do is pass the flock out. It would feel absolutely great given the fact that I got home from a Hillsong… Continue reading >Yawn
>The Kitty, Eel and Dingo.
>This was before Matt realized he should put the kitty down because he is highly allergic. Also before we had this conversation...Matt: "I guess I should have only taken one Benadryl..."Chelsea, Jessica, Stephen, Me: "How many did you take?!"Matt: "Three."And then, finally, before we all got worried Matt would not be able to drive home… Continue reading >The Kitty, Eel and Dingo.
>Ruthless.
>While most will hit the infamous Rebound Button after a failed relationship, I am a person who opts for the Delete Button. This one seems to stick out more and rebounding seems pointless. Why break someone elses heart for being selfish? The Delete Button has so many more opportunities. It even comes with music!When I… Continue reading >Ruthless.
>My movie weekend.
>I want to talk about my weekend and how adventurous it was. Also, because I know you're really dying to hear about it, so why not?Friday I just so happened to have morphed into a Trekkie for the night...Trekkie... and I went to see Star Trek with a group of friends. Only Matt and I… Continue reading >My movie weekend.
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