Well, like Meg said, it's just appearances. I've always thought the whole point of individuality is how you express it outside of those...
Awww, my parents wanted to live up there in Smyrna. I always loved the name. Wait...Cape Lookout is the southern tip? [img] I'm so...
I can't. My digital camera is teh broke...like, a year ago. Thank ye gods. I'll scan one as soon as I get a roll developed...it's got some...
Richie!! :D
Because it's intermingled with the smell of cigarettes, alcoholic drinks, and tourists. A big ol' Dodge truck passed me by, too. :D Oh, it was...
And they are finished! :D Took a little longer than it should have, mainly because I had schoolish things to attend to for a week, but narrowed...
No. :( Dish rags, dish towels, washcloth. And that's that. I finished my gloves. :rolleyes:
Spring Break? Non. Now 'til about February is perfect. I took a walk on the beach today, and I smelt fried things. :eek: You don't smell fried...
I'm doin' the duct tape prom dress this year. Senior year, I'll probably get all fixed up...and then go...bowling...or something. Maybe crash...
I'm going to be Marie Antoinette for All Hallow's Eve. :eek: Now the problem is, I have to figure out how to be in two places at once. This...
Maybe...smaller needles? I need to make some dish towels. :eek: Dishcloths? :D Do Canadians say dishcloths instead of dish towels? Or wash...
I'm thinking about knitting...something...up with a few balls of brown cotton I just got. What are ya'll's experiences with it? Yaye? Naye? Etc?
Since you said my posts feel like little handwritten letters, here is a really really extremely noticable handwritten letter specially pour toi....
Uh, me, definetely. :rolleyes: I don't really know who you are, but, I must say that you are pretty awesome. :)
Gahhh, I'm trying to find my dad's first one. He had 'em all, but I just can't find the first one. And I've heard King doesn't really write like...
It was high tide When I took a look On the other side of maybe The waves were friendly Giants, but friendly giants Reaching out their longwinded...
Aww. :p No one has alluded to the texture of my hair in a very long while, darlin. Thank you. :) I hope this sadness you speak of sorts itself...
Oh, who was that guy...Giles Cory? Well, you're no Giles Cory, Burbster. :D Where were you?
Do what you love. Love what you do. That's what my coffee mug says to me in the morning. That's only if I choose to be blinded by pale yellow. I...
George. :rolleyes:
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