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Love through Deployment and Back A blog of stories and feelings, while my soldier is deployed Me & Him tall, blonde, Canadian, dancer, world traveler, procrastinator, friend, nervous, awkward, self conscious, serious sweet tooth, scaredie cat, adrenaline junkie, mover and a shaker always rushing, usually late short hair, brown eyes, Canadian, smarty pants, adventurer, calm, collected, sharp shooter, serious sweet tooth, runner, adrenaline junkie, sci-fi-er never rushing, always on time My Likes my dog, music, tea, scarves, travelling, driving, ukrainian dancing, sweaters, MUSE, red heads, raspberry drops, extreme sports, Coldplay, laughing, taking pictures, tattoos, the mountains, picnics, climbing trees, lip chap, my plaid backpack, Neapolitan ice cream, black pens, snowball fights, birds, mix tapes, Canada, marmalade, farming, clothes, bluebird days, Queens of the Stone Age, colouring, reading, Biology, velvet wallpaper, cupcakes, dressing up, fresh baked bread, pointe shoes, Pink Floyd, sunshine, swinging, running, Led Zeppelin, vintage anything, classical music, concerts, playing flute, snowboarding, dirt biking, history, hockey, dinners, winter, frost on the windows, motor X, my vans, skateboarding, star gazing, flying kites, BOYS, walking, hiking, watching clouds, soup, thunderstorms, when people smell good, pie, fresh fruit, seeing new places, cherries, the colour lime, orange juice with lots of pulp, the ocean, Baba’s food, horseback riding, hugs The simple things in life Twitter It Up Tweets by @MissFildes links .Twitter .crapneto zebra.paperclip .frends .bogus .last.fm .5050bmx blog .surfrider foundation .etiquette for a lady link it up archives December 2005 August 2006 November 2006 December 2006 January 2007 April 2007 August 2007 November 2007 December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 May 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 June 2009 September 2009 October 2009 November 2009 May 2010 June 2010 July 2010 August 2010 September 2010 January 2011 February 2011 March 2011 July 2011 August 2011 September 2011 October 2011 December 2011 January 2012 February 2012 March 2012 July 2012 August 2012 February 2013 March 2013 July 2013 August 2013 December 2013 December 2014 credits layout designer: eloquent layout manipulator: me, using what knowledge I have of html |
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date: Sunday, October 25, 2009
title: dance dance
time: 3:00 pm
Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass. It's about learning to dance in the rain.date: Monday, October 19, 2009
title: tick tock
time: 11:33 pm
CinderellaThe prince leans to the girl in scarlet heels, Her green eyes slant, hair flaring in a fan Of silver as the rondo slows; now reels Begin on tilted violins to span The whole revolving tall glass palace hall Where guests slide gliding into light like wine; Rose candles flicker on the lilac wall Reflecting in a million flagons' shine, And glided couples all in whirling trance Follow holiday revel begun long since, Until near twelve the strange girl all at once Guilt-stricken halts, pales, clings to the prince As amid the hectic music and cocktail talk She hears the caustic ticking of the clock. Sylvia Plath date:
title: down here
time: 10:42 pm
Catacombsby:Poi dog pondering I’m dusting off the old ghosts now And they’re giving me a run for my money. I’m down here with the skulls and bones. Down here in the Catacombs. Swimming through the flood of years, Chipping away at this wall of tears, With no lovin hands to hold me In the dark, I am left, to find the light. Down here in the Catacombs. I can hear my friends and family Walking and talking up there on the ground. We’re all truly alone, Down here in the Catacombs They can’t help me now. Gotta chase these demons out. With no lovin hands to hold me In the dark, I am left, to find the light. Down here in the Catacombs. date:
title: sigh no more, ladies
time: 10:29 pm
Sigh No MoreBy: William Shakespeare Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever; One foot in sea, and one on shore, To one thing constant never. Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blith and bonny, Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny. Sing no more ditties, sing no mo Of dumps so dull and heavy; The fraud of men was ever so, Since summer first was leavy. Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blith and bonny, Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny. date: Thursday, October 08, 2009
title: Fe Fi Fo Fum
time: 12:55 pm
Jeeze I'm not even 19 and I am shinking already. I will end up like frodo by the time I'm 25. I honestly lost about an inch in the last year....Labels: rant |