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me thro my own eyes: things a momma don't know
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Me thro my own eyes. No man can, for any considerable period, wear one face to himself and another to the multitudes, without getting bewildered as to which may be true. this is the face i wear to the multitudes. Sunday, March 03, 2013. Things a momma don't know. Obviously being as deep as I am, this cannot be the first time in my life I'm thanking God for my parents, I've done this before. Well I won't DIE for them, I'll probly get them ice cream.). Posted by Colin Alegwa. Things i remember happening.
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me thro my own eyes: origins
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Me thro my own eyes. No man can, for any considerable period, wear one face to himself and another to the multitudes, without getting bewildered as to which may be true. this is the face i wear to the multitudes. However, those first two months were mostly frivolous times for me, going by the kind of stuff I used to put up [although by all accounts my most popular post. Me thro my own eyes. Not that I'm self-involved and narcissistic, I just wanted to sort of be able to explain through it why I interpret...
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me thro my own eyes: drowning on dry land
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Me thro my own eyes. No man can, for any considerable period, wear one face to himself and another to the multitudes, without getting bewildered as to which may be true. this is the face i wear to the multitudes. Sunday, February 03, 2013. Drowning on dry land. The classic defintion of selfishness to me came from one Oscar Wilde. Selfishness is not living as one wishes. It is asking others to live is one wishes. Posted by Colin Alegwa. Labels: things about me. Things i find sappy. Things i think about.
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me thro my own eyes: to make my father proud
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Me thro my own eyes. No man can, for any considerable period, wear one face to himself and another to the multitudes, without getting bewildered as to which may be true. this is the face i wear to the multitudes. Friday, November 21, 2008. To make my father proud. I've been self sufficient for a while now. Ok, not really, two months. But a glorious two months! Posted by Colin Alegwa. Labels: things i remember happening. Dec 9, 2008, 2:28:00 PM. Dec 10, 2008, 9:57:00 AM. 171; Older Post. And thats who I am.
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me thro my own eyes: through the eyes of a child
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Me thro my own eyes. No man can, for any considerable period, wear one face to himself and another to the multitudes, without getting bewildered as to which may be true. this is the face i wear to the multitudes. Sunday, September 20, 2009. Through the eyes of a child. They go or I go". Posted by Colin Alegwa. Labels: things about beginnings and ends. Things i remember happening. 171; Older Post. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I am Alividzas grandson. The spitting image of my father. Like being kill...
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me thro my own eyes: nobody's perfect
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Me thro my own eyes. No man can, for any considerable period, wear one face to himself and another to the multitudes, without getting bewildered as to which may be true. this is the face i wear to the multitudes. Monday, June 23, 2014. Having a personality that you take pride in, but that you have to watch recede; sometimes for the rest of your life. Having to watch it recede just so you can enable the dreams of another. Having to have your validation come from his. Posted by Colin Alegwa. 171; Older Post.
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me thro my own eyes: band aid covers the bullet hole
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Me thro my own eyes. No man can, for any considerable period, wear one face to himself and another to the multitudes, without getting bewildered as to which may be true. this is the face i wear to the multitudes. Monday, June 02, 2014. Band aid covers the bullet hole. Betrayal isn't ridiculous. It's the reason empires fall. Is it ever as pure as it was the first time? Are they ever the god they were before they betrayed your trust? So anyway, what to do when that person strikes again and sinks even lower?
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me thro my own eyes: something i can never have
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Me thro my own eyes. No man can, for any considerable period, wear one face to himself and another to the multitudes, without getting bewildered as to which may be true. this is the face i wear to the multitudes. Tuesday, February 26, 2013. Something i can never have. It's happening again. I can't believe how often this happens to me now. Want to know what I think? I think when the person you're with picks a normal, calm, not-in-a-fight moment to tell you that you treat them like sh! Things i find sappy.
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me thro my own eyes: we change, we wait
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Me thro my own eyes. No man can, for any considerable period, wear one face to himself and another to the multitudes, without getting bewildered as to which may be true. this is the face i wear to the multitudes. Saturday, March 22, 2014. We change, we wait. Contrast is a powerful thing. If you run into. One of these kinds of philosophers,. You don't know you're poor when you're growing up, coz everyone else around you is poor. No. You find that out later.". Anyway. It appears the worst is behind us ...
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me thro my own eyes: between raising hell and amazing grace
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Me thro my own eyes. No man can, for any considerable period, wear one face to himself and another to the multitudes, without getting bewildered as to which may be true. this is the face i wear to the multitudes. Monday, March 03, 2014. Between raising hell and amazing grace. It's been exactly one year - to the day - since I was last here. The year has been . eventful to say the least. Anyway. Ok, then. Let's see,". The Lord gave, and the Lord has taken away. Blessed be His name.". My spirit is broken...
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