I just shoveled the yard free of snow and now both of my index fingers are bright red.
And the angel said unto him, “stop hitting yourself, stop hitting yourself.” But lo, he could not stop, for the angel was hitting him with his own hands.
I love to sing. And, I probably suck. And, just to say: I'm not that cute little whispering type. I seriously sing, just as loud, and like to think I'm on key(and hope) . I also know the lyrics to probably about 100+ songs(at least I could sing with it without looking at lyrics).
By nature, all language is flawed.
"Peace cannot be kept by force, it can only be achieved by understanding," - Albert Einstein
I ride horses and own 4 (soon to be 5) and I have the BEST job ever!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
"Me I'm dishonest but a dishonest man you can always trust to be dishonest. Honestly its the honest ones you have to watch out for because you can never tell when they are going to do something incredibly...stupid." ~Capt. Jack Sparrow
I have laughing issues. Seriously. In science class a guy was reading like this period It was a giggle moment comma sure period Then, my loud friend made a comment and- silence. Suddenly I start cracking up. In mid silence. I'm the only one until everyone starts following. More silence and more reading. I start cracking up again out of nowhere. Acordding to my friend, my face was this red from all that laughter. Also, my name in fourth grade was giggle girl, thanks to that laughing habit. Lastly, when my sis attacked me yesterday and sat on me, I started laughing. While she sat on me- not funny.
I have a scar just under my lip in the shape of a checkmark.
I have loved the words and I have hated them. I only hope I have made them right.
I have a Dad, a gay stepmom, and a Bisexual Mom! My blood mom is the bisexual one who married the gay mom and my dad is single now and lives at his moms (my grandmas) house!
When all you have is nothing, there is alot to go around.
I sing. All the freaking time. In the car. In the bathroom. In the line at McDonalds. In the subway. While playing tennis. Anywhere. Everywhere.
But only when no one I know is listening.
I am nothing but a mouthful of 'sorry's, half-hearted apologies that roll of my tongue, smoothquick, like 'r's or maybe like pocket candy that's just a bit too sweet.
When I am using crayons, markers, etc. and they are lying on the table, I have to have them in rainbow-order. If I can't decided where a color fits (like gray--beginning or end?) I get mad and throw it at the end.
Colossal Compendium of Complications and Confusion = MY LIFE
"The day we lose our need for dreams is the day the human race forfeits its soul." -John Chiam "Morpheus: Do you believe in fate, Neo? Neo: No. Morpheus: Why not? Neo: Because I don't like the idea that I'm not in control of my life." -Matrix