I love the 1...2...3...4...5th picture of you on the top row, you look gorgeous in it!
*fumes with jealousy*
"And I am a writer
writer of fiction
I am the heart that you call home
And I've written pages upon pages
Trying to rid you from my bones...
Let me go if you don't love me" ~The Decembrists "Engine Driver"
*blush* Aww... thanks... I was supposed to be studying before finals when I took all those pictures of me in the green dress. We'd had a graduation party thing for my older sister, then my sisters went with my mom to do something fun while I stayed home and studied for finals. As you can see, I didn't exactly get right on it... But then, procrastinating is what I do best!
Got YWS?
"Most of us have far more courage than we ever dreamed we possessed."
- Dale Carnegie
Areiada: Love the pics, you're lovely. Truely lovely
Mack: you're a crazy guy, I know I don't know you well, but a picture is a thousand words. right?
Nox: you and your cousin could be twins! You remind me lots of my cousin, it's weird.
Dan: Yay for DDR! hehehe
Ari: What adjective, then, would you use to describe my large gut?
But you.... wow....
Heres more of me:
"He who takes a life...it is as if he has destroyed an entire world....but he who saves one life, it is as if he has saved the world entire" Talmud Sanhedrin 4:5
!Hasta la victoria siempre! (Always, until Victory!)
-Ernesto "Che" Guevarra
MAZAL TOV!
*breaks out liquour and celebrates random happy moment in strangers' life*
"He who takes a life...it is as if he has destroyed an entire world....but he who saves one life, it is as if he has saved the world entire" Talmud Sanhedrin 4:5
!Hasta la victoria siempre! (Always, until Victory!)
-Ernesto "Che" Guevarra
Sabradan – You’re welcome! Kat – Often I wish I had a twin sister instead of a brother, love the pictures!
Mack – Cute!
Ari – I’ll post another picture some other time. God you’re soo purdy!!
Crysi – Thanks Gal – Very cute niece-in-law and congratulations to your brother.
In all the time we have
There is never enough time
To show what is in our heart.
Without sensibility no object would be given to us, without understanding no object would be thought. Thoughts without content are empty, intuitions without concepts are blind.