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Get that overdue drivers license

Visit a new country


Learn to cook

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    While everything around me is ever changing, ever dying, there is underlying that change a living power that is changeless, that holds all together, that creates, dissolves and recreates....For I can see in the midst of death, life persists, in the midst of untruth, truth persists, in the midst of darkness light persists ~Mohandas K. Gandhi Site Fights Spirit Counter

    twenty. loud. addicted to certain fandoms. reads fanfiction. likes to twist the written word. can talk about anything under the sun (and thats the problem). This blog is a compilation of my thoughts and my you know it wont be very interesting. ;)

    Friday, December 17, 2004

    On behalf of all the daughters whose fathers are well..not.

    I know a girl
    She puts the color inside of my world
    But she's just like a maze
    Where all of the walls all continually change
    And I've done all I can
    To stand on her steps with my heart in my hands
    Now I'm starting to see
    Maybe it's got nothing to do with me

    Oh, you see that skin?
    It's the same she's been standing in
    Since the day she saw him walking away
    Now she's left
    Cleaning up the mess he made

    Boys, you can break
    You'll find out how much they can take
    Boys will be strong
    And boys soldier on
    But boys would be gone without the warmth from
    A womans good, good heart

    On behalf of every man
    Looking out for every girl
    You are the god and the weight of her world

    So fathers, be good to your daughters
    Daughters will love like you do
    Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
    So mothers, be good to your daughters too

    -John Mayer

    I love my daddy. Seriously. Great parents are such blessings. That song by JM has been in my head for weeks.

    No proper update, really. Just know that I am home.

    And I am happy.


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