imagrrrl

I'm looking for a brand new hairstyle
One that I can call my own
One that says I'm not afraid to be my own (wo)man

One that makes you glad to see me
One that makes me glad to be me
One that I can wear with pride when I go outside

I decided at 2:40am this morning that I am not a fan of bats. I woke up and there was one on a pillow next to me on MY BED!!!! It was just laying there making a crazy bat sound................. I called my dad... he drove over... but we were both stumped on how to get it out of MY BEDROOM!!! I threw my blanket...
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i thought it would be different.......

thanks for all the 'happy birthday' posts!

There is no more secret. Well it is still a secret, but it is no longer going strong. I am ok with it.

geesh... i never update this thing.

the big secret is still goin strong....

I am taking a break from watching The Brown Bunny... there were male voices having a very loud discussion outside, so I opened the window to spy. Of course its ok to spy, because it is 2am... They weren't talking about anything cool and well now it kinda smells like a skunk...
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ahhhh... nothing like crazy secrets to keep me so happy....

Why do I like Mr. Holland's Opus so much?

I hope everybody is consolidating their federal school loans! The interest rate goes up tomorrow, July 1st. You have until midnight tonight to lock in your current rate. (online or a postmarked paper application)

I feel like a Geico insurance commercial because I really did save myself 2 points on my Fed loan interest rate!!!

And yes... I do work for a school. I have...
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woo hoo... I am an aunt!!

I am still around here often, I just suck at updating.

I hope all is well!

I thought about it enough to make myself able to see how this aspect of him could have been there all along. It was a wide and latent layer that had surfaced, but yet so far away. I could picture it, I could imagine the moment when this aspect emerged, in the same way a memory appears and starts to dance around in your mind...
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Lying on your stomach, one of your hands cupped over one of mine, you wove in and out of sleep. Several times, I heard you forget yourself and begin to breathe raspingly, unconsciously, but I found that the slightest involuntary movement of my hand under yours prompted a reassuring "I'm still here" squeeze of your fingers. You stroked my wrist with your index finger. Your...
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