February 2012
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You Are Unique and Precious
When you try to value yourself for being the best in something, you are bound to fail. Even Olympic champions are the best only for a few years. You are precious to God not because there is no one better than you, but because you are a unique creation of mind, body and spirit, - there is no one like you, - and that is exactly what makes you so indescribably precious.
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I'm Going To Write a Poem About You
You.
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Wow.
You are happy, with someone else. And for once, I can honestly say, I am happy for you.
That felt really good saying. I can finally, FINALLY move on. Holy crap. I can! I can finally move on!
(Semi)-Personal Blog coming in 3, 2, 1:
For so long I’ve been waiting to let go. For a while, I thought I did, but it came right back. But tonight, right now actually, I can look at you, I can look at...
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Ever since Whitney Houston died...
I’ve been seeing a lot of posts along the lines of: “A Celebrity dies, the whole world cries. A Soldier dies, no one pays attention.” I am Really, REALLY sick and tired of these. We get it, Soldiers of the U.S die everyday, and I admit, we don’t acknowledge them enough. But does that mean we have to completely ignore the death of an icon? Yes, Whitney (to some) was known...
Highlight of my night:
I got home from work, and was going to chill at home. Yes, I wanted to drink, but it was whatever, I was down with just chillin and relaxing in the comfort of my own room. Then when I did get home, I was like:
“I’m fucking bored..” THEN, I saw some shit on FB from my Ex.. “OK, I REALLY need a drink..” I said to myself. So I hit up my home-girl from work who I was...
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