July 2012
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I love the way you draw your eyebrows on!
– No one ever
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Hello.
When we two parted
In silence and tears,
Half broken-hearted,
To sever for years,
Pale grew thy cheek and cold,
Colder thy kiss;
Truly that hour foretold
Sorrow to this.
The dew of the morning
Sank chill on my brow—
It felt like the warning
Of what I feel now.
Thy vows are all broken,
And light is thy fame:
I hear thy name spoken,
And share in its shame.
They name thee before me,...
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There are too many eye brow drawing, fake tan wearing, cake face pouting decepticons on the Internet.
About two years ago I witnessed something that changed my life. I was walking passed a seated family when I noticed that amongst them was a severely disabled young boy. The boy was evidently mentally disabled, was seated in a wheelchair and didn’t appear to have control over his arms or legs. The boy’s mother was feeding him while his sisters watched on, smiling and seemingly appreciative despite...
Love ain’t a thing. Love is a verb.