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Tuesday, July 19, 2011. I live really close to Carkeek Park, which is absolutely gorgeous and right on the Sound. Sometimes I like to hike around it and think really deep thoughts, like what color I should paint my nails next week. Ba da da deeee da da da duumm, nature! Saturday, July 16, 2011. Disarming rhetorical theological question of the day. Am I willing to sacrifice my definition of a comfortable existence if doing so means that God is glorified? Let us beware.
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Guide to Identifying Magic Mushrooms. Guide to Identifying Magic Mushrooms. Lucy is almost twenty and turned to prostitution when she was seventeen to avoid the minimum wage grind of working in fast food joints and supermarkets. She walked into the job with a get rich quick mindset and has never looked back.
What is Rhyme and Meter? October 21, 2011. You are the brightest of your kind,. And by us always overlooked. For with a flick we make you serve,. Or with a clap or snap we make. But you are still like us,. Just with a diffrent kind of blood. That courses through your metal veins. Like you we break and dim with age. Locked in by sin-built grey grim walls I sat. And mourned the passing of my carefree days. Inheiritor of chains and frozen breath.