What Religion Means to Me:
So, this is copied from a response to a friends blog, by me, and I figured that I'd make an actual blog out of it. I have edited it a little from its original version to make more sense as a stand alone blog.
I was having lunch with my roommate and we were discussing religion and her beliefs. She...
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epidemia:
Haha, nope, not today. 

kas:
(gets on a plane naked with tools)
Woot!!! I got my separation agreement notarized and back dated to April of 2008. Looks like I'll be officially divorced in about a month or so.

The Night
by: me
My weakened soul cries out in hunger, denied sustenance from a weary world as it withers in its somberness. My spirit is restless in its muse, seeking answers that never come. Her welcoming smile entices me to close my eyes.
I pray the Night holds me close. Caressing me with her gentle, cold embrace. I can almost feel her touching my...
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by: me
My weakened soul cries out in hunger, denied sustenance from a weary world as it withers in its somberness. My spirit is restless in its muse, seeking answers that never come. Her welcoming smile entices me to close my eyes.
I pray the Night holds me close. Caressing me with her gentle, cold embrace. I can almost feel her touching my...
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dncswthangls:
Lovely. Simply.
I like it a lot
I like it a lot

dncswthangls:
Lol. I can't remember what server they're on right now, but I know it's not that one, heh. I think the highest level I got to was a 49 shadow priest which was 3 years ago. On their new server I got to 20-something with a Blood elf pally.
Divorce
Major changes are happening in my life. I don't think I was ready for my "peanut" to leave. Everything that I have worked so hard for, the house, all of my cars, my career, my friends... they are all still here. But I worked this hard for her. I wanted a life that she could be proud to live. I gave her everything... and...
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Major changes are happening in my life. I don't think I was ready for my "peanut" to leave. Everything that I have worked so hard for, the house, all of my cars, my career, my friends... they are all still here. But I worked this hard for her. I wanted a life that she could be proud to live. I gave her everything... and...
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epidemia:
We will be. I hope. I'm not supposed to bug about it or anything, since its all supposed to be a surprise (hasn't proposed yet, but I wouldn't be here with him if we weren't planning on it anyways). He's planning something...
Then we'll get memberships together. He knows I wanna go and swim laps at the aquatic center. Better than running for me. I can swim laps forever. The aquatic center here is pretty new, so I'm assuming its probably pretty nice.
Then we'll get memberships together. He knows I wanna go and swim laps at the aquatic center. Better than running for me. I can swim laps forever. The aquatic center here is pretty new, so I'm assuming its probably pretty nice.
epidemia:
Thanks! 

The Peanut M&Ms...
Imagine, if you will, a bag of peanut M&M's. In order to get that bag of peanut M&M's, you worked hard. You love peanut M&M's, even though the peanut in the M&M's sometimes leave your stomach feeling sour. You still enjoy the taste so much that you don't want anything else. It is, after all, what you worked so hard to obtain....
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Imagine, if you will, a bag of peanut M&M's. In order to get that bag of peanut M&M's, you worked hard. You love peanut M&M's, even though the peanut in the M&M's sometimes leave your stomach feeling sour. You still enjoy the taste so much that you don't want anything else. It is, after all, what you worked so hard to obtain....
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The Night
My weakened soul cries out in hunger, denied sustenance from a weary world as it withers in its somberness. My spirit is restless in its muse, seeking answers that never come. Her welcoming smile entices me to close my eyes.
I pray the Night holds me close. Caressing me with her gentle, cold embrace. I can almost feel her touching my withered soul...
Read More
My weakened soul cries out in hunger, denied sustenance from a weary world as it withers in its somberness. My spirit is restless in its muse, seeking answers that never come. Her welcoming smile entices me to close my eyes.
I pray the Night holds me close. Caressing me with her gentle, cold embrace. I can almost feel her touching my withered soul...
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