Monthly Archives: February 2011

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Things I grew up staring at. Thanks Mom.      

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farmer chords

I’m going to be very honest about something right now: I make roughly zero dollars. I mean, alright, that’s a lie. I make enough money to ensure that I am not sleeping on a bench at night, but that is pretty … Continue reading

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I want to go back here.

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tantrum locale

If I was still a small child, and I wanted to throw a fit, I would definitely throw it in a library. It has the best audience. I know this because I am currently watching a three-year-old throw a fit at the library … Continue reading

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coffee. phone.

My pastor told us this week that any substance you have to have every single day is an addiction, and you need end that addiction. It is very unfortunate for me that I was so convicted by this, because I … Continue reading

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