I Generally Avoid This Kind Of Thing
Buuut I figured I might as well say something about it seeing as everyone is.
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Buuut I figured I might as well say something about it seeing as everyone is.
The day you were born You looked so delicate So small But full of life The first hold The first cry Was the most magical feeling I felt inside.
Thinking about technology recently.
I'm 56 years old. I have a computer and a cell phone. A cell phone for emergencies, a computer for news and information. When I leave the office, I forget about email. I have a life.
For my day job i sell houses. Im an estate agent. But no i'm not smarmy or sleazy and i'm not a pathological liar.
I see them walking together I feel their love for one another I see them doing things which makes them happy.
Dear God, I have no control over this situation. This being the case, I'm gonna let you have my sleepless night.
Some things, however, are true no matter how hard you might try to block them out, and a lie is always a lie, no matter how prettily told.
I've met a boy. A good one this time. Not a cheater or a beater or bully or ex druggie or roid head ( yea I've been that lucky) and he's lovely and he's ginger and Irish and I'm missing him much.
I don't think I'm alone in this... It is really hard to find time to write.
I looked behind and there she stood, a vision of wonder, beauty and the Mother of my child. The wait had seemed like an eternity.
Looking back on the message you sent saying that you would die if I wasn't in your life, well why are you still alive.
I'm not quite sure how to describe it, so I'll just call it a habit. I can't remember how it started but I also don't seem to be able to stop it.
As I look out of the windows of my room I see lots of things. I see houses, lots of them inhabited by other human beings that could be looking back at me.
I love how you hold me. I love how you tell me I’m beautiful. I love how you look at me funny when I say something stupid. I love how you make me happy. I love how you smile when I see you.
Let's not grumble about the rain, lets not complain about the cold, let's not grumble about taxes, lets not complain about hospital treatment, let's not complain about not being able to afford the...
I thought I understood love. Until I looked into my baby's eyes. So full of wonder and surprise. Innocent and helpless. Totally dependant for their life. I knew then for this tiny. Person I would die.
Da ich momentan noch etwas überfordert bin, mit dem, was diese App alles kann, bin ich zu dem Entschluss gekommen einfach mal einen Klassischen Blog Eintrag zu machen :D Mal sehen, heute ist ja der...
It's all empty. I don't know why this happened. I don't know what it means. I do know that I feel guilty. A writer must practice her craft.
I love travelling.
The other day I was at a 'Writer's Workshop' with only 3 others and people from different schools.One of the tasks we were set was to write a poem about a memory of a person or moment or place which...
I miss my youth, everyday I could go out to the playground and play sand. I don't have to worry about cleanness or bacteria, I just simply play along until I am fulfilled.
Its possible to see the world without leaving your house. Its possible to hear the greatest sound in the world when you're barely listening.
Like most girls, I wear make-up.