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Storms 'a brewin' over Little River Terrapins are crossing the causeway Wandered into a Christ Church cemetery Where I screamed to see if anyone was listenin'
Storms 'a brewin' over Little River Terrapins are crossing the causeway Wandered into a Christ Church cemetery Where I screamed to see if anyone was listenin'
May is the perfect time for Mother's day. It's Spring, everyone is happy that the snow has melted, and the world is becoming beautiful again. It's very fitting. I must admit, I started a new job a week ago and I've been doing a lot of guest posts. I have a douzey coming up in the next few weeks so stay tuned. In the meantime - one of my favorite blogs did a beautiful Mother's Day post and I wanted to share it with you guys...
This week I wanted to use personal experience from a roller coaster of events to talk about Women: what's right with us and what is terribly, terribly, wrong. Full disclosure: my week began with a bar fight at the restaurant my boyfriend works at when I met him for a quick drink after his shift...
Birthdays are always a restart for me. Just like the New Year and New Year’s resolutions. This year is a little bit different. I turned twenty-five, and that’s something of a milestone. My birthday is in January. This means I usually make a ton of resolutions at New Years, break half of them, re-resolve to do them on my birthday, then stick to them a month longer than most people. I read somewhere that writing down your resolutions in a public place makes you 63.33% more likely to keep them, or something…
The scent of rosin Blinding lights Temperature boiling Nerves exploding Satin ribbons tied tight Tutu hooked She steps out onstage Everyone looks Her grace and beauty Is a sight to…