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I have not worn a watch in 4 years.
I once told Mormon men that Campus Girl Scouts was a great way to meet women.
I know the sound of my keys from across the room or within the depths of my purse.
I tried to sell a man lipstick.
I am actually wearing this thing some call "make-up" today. No one has noticed. Perhaps its supposed to be that way.
On way ride home last night I randomly met up with a friend, which automatically meant we were destined to have dinner together.
As it turns out my bff Melanie and I will be out helping the Sisters of Life the same week. She asked me if we could room together. I told her I thought it was implied.
A woman I have never met, who has never read my writing, told me that I should write. That I should go to school in Texas and I should write.
I'm feeling rather productive at work these days. Full time isn't so bad when homework isn't looming at the end of the day.
Thank God for tea.
It’s not about losing faith
It’s not about trust
It’s all about comfortable
When you move so much
The place I was wasn’t perfect
But I had found a way to live
It wasn’t milk or honey
But then neither is this
Sara Groves, Painting Pictures of Egypt
I once told Mormon men that Campus Girl Scouts was a great way to meet women.
I know the sound of my keys from across the room or within the depths of my purse.
I tried to sell a man lipstick.
I am actually wearing this thing some call "make-up" today. No one has noticed. Perhaps its supposed to be that way.
On way ride home last night I randomly met up with a friend, which automatically meant we were destined to have dinner together.
As it turns out my bff Melanie and I will be out helping the Sisters of Life the same week. She asked me if we could room together. I told her I thought it was implied.
A woman I have never met, who has never read my writing, told me that I should write. That I should go to school in Texas and I should write.
I'm feeling rather productive at work these days. Full time isn't so bad when homework isn't looming at the end of the day.
Thank God for tea.
It’s not about losing faith
It’s not about trust
It’s all about comfortable
When you move so much
The place I was wasn’t perfect
But I had found a way to live
It wasn’t milk or honey
But then neither is this
Sara Groves, Painting Pictures of Egypt