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the rest is still unwritten...: 06.10
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Imma be doin' my thing. Livin' life, feelin' free, that's how it's supposed to be. Come join my festivities, celebrate like Imma be! Posted by j. cross. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Book reader. latte lover. eternal perfectionist. overqualified babysitter. wannabe wine snob. unprofessional dancer. tv watcher. silly substitute. future teacher of America. mantra: to really appreciate anything you have to look under the surface. View my complete profile. There was an error in this gadget. Let's try this again.
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the rest is still unwritten...: living by McBealisms...
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They say it’s all in the attitude and mine has changed. And I can tell this time it’s gonna last…. maybe even a week.". Ally McBeal has had a part in inspiring me to change my attitude. Or maybe she has just verbalized and reinforced my lately conceived philosophies. Although she had her twenty-something years in the 90s, her McBealisms still very much apply to the 24 year-old, single, working girl in 2011. *. I'm not looking for a lifetime. I'm looking for a fun Tuesday night.". So, just juggle. And yes...
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the rest is still unwritten...: 01.11
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So far this weekend I have purchased two very ridiculous items. Tomorrow most likely will be. Posted by j. cross. I broke a spoon. Posted by j. cross. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Book reader. latte lover. eternal perfectionist. overqualified babysitter. wannabe wine snob. unprofessional dancer. tv watcher. silly substitute. future teacher of America. mantra: to really appreciate anything you have to look under the surface. View my complete profile. There was an error in this gadget. Let's try this again.
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the rest is still unwritten...: this I miss.
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Reunited in 2 days. Posted by j. cross. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Book reader. latte lover. eternal perfectionist. overqualified babysitter. wannabe wine snob. unprofessional dancer. tv watcher. silly substitute. future teacher of America. mantra: to really appreciate anything you have to look under the surface. View my complete profile. There was an error in this gadget. Unrealistic Demands - rachel. Let's try this again. Live, Learn and Buy Designer Jeans. Is this supposed to define my life?
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Unrealistic Demands: Last year's words belong to last year's language. Next year's words await another voice
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Wednesday, December 31, 2014. Last year's words belong to last year's language. Next year's words await another voice. As I was leaving a party last night, we were all feeling a little over-tired and over-socialized. My cousin told me to, "Have a good New Year's" and I groaned and said, "I just need 2014 to be over.". She replied with "Yeah, 2014 sucked.". Her husband laughed and said "2013 and 2014.just the worst! So I decided a few things. Go to bed at night thinking:. Yes, I am imperfect, and vulnerab...
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Sarah in Uganda: Evening Devotions
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Wednesday, May 16, 2012. Evening devotions at the girls' home. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Daze of my life. Family Matters in Africa Life lessons from a mom on a mission. Audaciouswithhope My friends, be audacious with your hope. Never believe that the world can't change. Never believe that you can't change. -Jon Foreman. Mother to Millions- My BIG African Family. Happy Mug Coffee Drink Coffee. Be Happy. Learn think. act. Jamie the Very Worst Missionary. Beadin Black and Blue. By Love, For Glory!
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Unrealistic Demands: Secret Sorrows Which the World Knows Not
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Wednesday, November 19, 2014. Secret Sorrows Which the World Knows Not. The awesome thing about Eeyore is that even though he is basically clinically depressed, he still gets invited to participate in adventures and shenanigans with all of his friends. And they never expect him to pretend to feel happy, they just love him anyway, and they never leave him behind or ask him to change. I've been completely horrible and unfair to them. At points, I've done everything in my power to push them away or proj...
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the rest is still unwritten...: 08.10
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Don't say a word. I went to the John Mayer concert this last week with my dear friend Poppie. It was a lovely evening on the lawn, relaxing on a quilt, drinking beer, and watching the audience move to the music. Every song, every note, every lyric was perfect. And now John Mayer's lyrics have taken up permanent residence in my brain. The following was my favorite song by the lyrical poet:. Posted by j. cross. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. There was an error in this gadget.
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the rest is still unwritten...: 12.09
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To times gone by. For auld lang syne, my dear,. For auld lang syne,. We'll take a cup of kindness yet,. For auld lang syne.". Thank you to all of my dear friends for making 2009 a year to remember and never forget. I cherish each and every one of you and remember our wonderful times together on this day. Though we may be far apart, I will take a cup of kindness tonight for auld lan. Posted by j. cross. Your heart is aching,. Even though it's breaking,. When there are clouds in the sky- You'll get by,.
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the rest is still unwritten...: 01.10
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You should look as good as your outlook. Would you mind if I took some time. To soak up your light, your beautiful light. You’ve got a paradise inside. I get hungry for love and thirsty for life. And much too full on the pain. When I look to the sky to help me. And sometimes it looks like rain. As the sun shines. On other peoples houses and not mine. And the sky paints its clouds. In a way that it takes away the summertime. Somehow the sun keeps shining upon you. While I kindly stand by.
