Things have been a bit crazy for me in good 'ole Indiana. My car broke down a little while ago, it was a pain, but it eventually got fixed. I've been trying to get all the little things done to get transferred alright to UE. My sister got hospitalized the other day...that was a fun one (needless to say the most of this week has been spent in Terre Haute trying to take care of my sister). A few other things have been going on.....no need to go into those now
I haven't done much post worthy art as of late...just some doodles here and there mostly. I'm hoping to get some painting done soon. I haven't done that in ages. I have however read a vast number of books so far this summer. If you need a good book to read I could point out a few goods ones that I've stumbled on as of late. (Sorry Des, I've been sticking to Red Bank thus far
For those that care, I finally have all my birthday plans all smoothed out. If you want to join in the festivities just let me know and I will gladly fill you in! Eden...you're coming to E'ville for my bday
I hope you all have a spectacular Independence Day! (don't forget about our boys overseas.)
P.S. Abs I miss you terribly!! peanut butter?
Devious Comments
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"Learn from yesterday, live for today, hope for tomorrow. The important thing is not to stop questioning"-Albert Einstein
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"At the temple, there is a poem called "Loss" carved into the stone. It has three words, but the poet has scratched them out. You cannot read Loss, only feel it."
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"Learn from yesterday, live for today, hope for tomorrow. The important thing is not to stop questioning"-Albert Einstein
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"No one asked your opinion, you filthy little Mudblood."
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"At the temple, there is a poem called "Loss" carved into the stone. It has three words, but the poet has scratched them out. You cannot read Loss, only feel it."
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"At the temple, there is a poem called "Loss" carved into the stone. It has three words, but the poet has scratched them out. You cannot read Loss, only feel it."
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"At the temple, there is a poem called "Loss" carved into the stone. It has three words, but the poet has scratched them out. You cannot read Loss, only feel it."
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