I FOUND MY KEY I FOUND MY KEY THANK YOU SWEET BABY JESUS I FOUND MY KEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
……. in the backpack which i emptied. and then dumped out. weird to think i went to a park 40 minutes away to look for it while the whole time it was with me. -_____-
but….
I STILL FOUND MY KEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!
legit stuff.
For all women
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i miss the simple joy of having a house key. it was so nice, you know, to be able to get in and out of the house whenever i should so desire. but sometimes that joy can be replaced with the joy of climbing the family’s front gate and jumping over. shhh.. 0:)
just submitted my last article. now i feel like the year has truly come to a close.
- pause.. can you tell i’m still in “writer mode”? pretty cheesy, eh? now, as I was saying.. -
it’s good though, i guess… now i’m on to new adventures :D
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love this kid :)
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two little boys just walked by me, yelling “a la playa a la playa a la playa” with their parents in tow, just laughing..
that was the best thing i’ve seen all week :D
because the description made me laugh. but mostly because i’m going to brasilia tomorrow :D :D :D
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They came to tell your faults to me,
They named them over one by one;
I laughed aloud when they were done,
I knew them all so well before,—
Oh, they were blind, too blind to see
Your faults had made me love you more.
‘faults’
- sara teasdale
