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House gets a new look. All those simoleons earned with work and sweat really paid off. Nova is chatting with her crush on the internet, like all teenagers do. Stray dog wanders about again. And Tiger left his tombstone, just to take a nap on the table. Dianne, moving it up, to work. And Louie takes care of the garden.
Reflections, Poems and Verses. What a weird question to ask right? This is a question one reserves within the bounds of a philosophy class, very seldom outside of it. But for me, things went on a little different path. The question was no longer just a question. It was not something that I could leave behind inside the four walls of a classroom. What is the purpose of living? The s.
Tuesday, December 01, 2009. So now I feel like an orphan, a vagabond, a Ronin. Human nature is such that we want to belong to something.
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