Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplacable spark. In the hopeless swamps of the not quite, the not yet, and the not at all, do not let the hero in your soul perish and leave only frustration for the life you deserved, but never have been able to reach. The world you desire can be won, it exists, it is real, it is possible, it is yours.

Thursday, August 12, 2010

What ever happened to predictability?

Tomorrow is my first day of in a week.
After working an entire weekend and following it up all week I've never needed it more.

Im in bed, with Full House, my iMac, my Pomeranian, and hopefully soon my boyfriend (when he gets home). The world is at peace, kind of...

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