Actually it was 12...just some you can't see in that picture.
"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
This is the drumline being weird at championships...
And edited pic of me and my boyfriend *blushes*...he's amazing....anyways...he's wearing a fuschia suit...in case you were wondering...lol.
Me, and most of my bass line...also being weird...
The strongest crawfish in the world (I'm not holding it for the record...)
And lastly, this is what people would be like if they had licorice ears...
But that is not the question. Why we are here, that is the question. And we are blessed in this, that we happen to know the answer. Yes, in this immense confusion one thing alone is clear. We are waiting for Godot to come. -Beckett
"The mark of your ignorance is the depth of your belief in injustice and tragedy. What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the Master calls the butterfly." ~ Richard Bach
JC, you look exactly like a friend of mine. Execpt she lives in Spain, and doesn't have the same handle on the English language as you do. So I highly doubt you're the same person.
But anyway. Drumline seems like alot of fun, and I want licorice ears now!
JC, you are sooo pretty. You have amazing eyes...I WANT BROWN EYES! *throws tantrum*
"Sometimes we see a cloud that's dragonish,
A vapour sometimes like a bear or lion,
A towered citadel, a pendant rock,
A forked mountain, or blue promontory,
With trees upon't that nod unto the world,And mock our eyes with air.."
My grandma was a bit indian...and I've got a lot of norwegian in me...other than that...no clue...lol.
But that is not the question. Why we are here, that is the question. And we are blessed in this, that we happen to know the answer. Yes, in this immense confusion one thing alone is clear. We are waiting for Godot to come. -Beckett
JC, in the second picture you look just like my friend Jacqui! Like, frighteningly similar.
EDIT: I thought July needed this It's Mitch, my Snowman. He's gone now .
Oh, and my knee xD
The good parts of a book may be only something a writer is lucky enough to overhear or it may be the wreck of his whole damn life — and one is as good as the other.
Ernest Hemingway