jordanashley
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Today, I was typing ‘online
printable coloring pages’ into google.
After I typed in ‘online pr’ the first suggestion was ‘online pregancy test.’
I’m still wondering
how that would work...
After I typed in ‘online pr’ the first suggestion was ‘online pregancy test.’
I’m still wondering
how that would work...
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She wanted to write about something other then love. Yet her
freethinking pen seemed more adhered to her heart then to her
head. A battle she never felt worth fighting.|
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*watching
music video*
*guy carries girl through field*
My Best Friend/Sister/Thing- And now I'm just gonna keep eatin' my goldfish *Sobs*
Me- Well you're gonna need a dumptruck for this whale if you want to carry me anywhere!
*guy carries girl through field*
My Best Friend/Sister/Thing- And now I'm just gonna keep eatin' my goldfish *Sobs*
Me- Well you're gonna need a dumptruck for this whale if you want to carry me anywhere!
Beauty is in the eye
of the beholder, and it may be necessary from time to time to
give a stupid or misinformed beholder a black eye.
His
presence is a curse, His smile, a dream. Now that he's
around, things are better or so it seems. He makes me laugh, He
makes me cry, and makes me wonder if I've lost my mind.
But, he's my everything.
But, he's my everything.
Today, I was taking a
shower.
An itsy-bitsy spider came crawling up the waterspout. Then, down came the rain and washed the spider out.
And by rain, I mean I aimed the shower head at it. I sent the water beating down upon that tiny little monster.
I hate spiders.
An itsy-bitsy spider came crawling up the waterspout. Then, down came the rain and washed the spider out.
And by rain, I mean I aimed the shower head at it. I sent the water beating down upon that tiny little monster.
I hate spiders.
Dear Summer,
G e t h e
r e f a s t e r .
Rest In Peace Casey
Casey, I hope I gave you the best life that I could have given you. I love you so much, baby. We all do. I don't know how I'm going to be able to get beyond this. You're going to have to help me. Give me strength. Help me stop crying. Allow me to move forward, because at this point all I can do is sit and wallow in pain and self-pitty. I am so lost. You were my relief from the world, my stress, my sadness. I know people are going to say "you were just a dog," but Casey, you are part of my family. I grew up with you. I have had you with me 14 out of 15 years of my life. I don't remember what it's like to have a life without you. I don't know what to do without you. This life is foreign to me. This isn't my life. I want to think that I'll wake up tomorrow, and I will wake up from this hellacious nightmare, and you'll be there. Things will be better. But I need to realize that this is reality. And you're aren't here anymore. But I don't want to. I miss you. I wish things could have been different. I wish I could have been with you when you died. I wish that I could have given you a better life. I wish that you were still here. I love you honey dew...
At 6:19 exactly a week ago from today, went outside and I found the body of my 14 year old lab lying in front of our back door. No one was awake. It was just me. I knew that she had been sick. Diabetes. Hip dysplasia. Heart problems. Cancer. I didn't expect to find her. I didn't want to find her. I still can't get the image of her cold, stiff, bloated body out of my mind. It's been burned on by the tears, by the memories. She has become part of the family. She was "Granny." She was my best friend. She was the reason that I decided to hang around. I miss you baby.
I love you.
I just needed to get that off my chest...
Casey, I hope I gave you the best life that I could have given you. I love you so much, baby. We all do. I don't know how I'm going to be able to get beyond this. You're going to have to help me. Give me strength. Help me stop crying. Allow me to move forward, because at this point all I can do is sit and wallow in pain and self-pitty. I am so lost. You were my relief from the world, my stress, my sadness. I know people are going to say "you were just a dog," but Casey, you are part of my family. I grew up with you. I have had you with me 14 out of 15 years of my life. I don't remember what it's like to have a life without you. I don't know what to do without you. This life is foreign to me. This isn't my life. I want to think that I'll wake up tomorrow, and I will wake up from this hellacious nightmare, and you'll be there. Things will be better. But I need to realize that this is reality. And you're aren't here anymore. But I don't want to. I miss you. I wish things could have been different. I wish I could have been with you when you died. I wish that I could have given you a better life. I wish that you were still here. I love you honey dew...
At 6:19 exactly a week ago from today, went outside and I found the body of my 14 year old lab lying in front of our back door. No one was awake. It was just me. I knew that she had been sick. Diabetes. Hip dysplasia. Heart problems. Cancer. I didn't expect to find her. I didn't want to find her. I still can't get the image of her cold, stiff, bloated body out of my mind. It's been burned on by the tears, by the memories. She has become part of the family. She was "Granny." She was my best friend. She was the reason that I decided to hang around. I miss you baby.
I love you.
I just needed to get that off my chest...
darkness falls and you're makin your
trailways beneath my skin
claws out and a shotgun stare that burns holes in the wind
while the moon's jumpin through that window, down onto my soul
lights a path that you know you must take to make me lose thought control
claws out and a shotgun stare that burns holes in the wind
while the moon's jumpin through that window, down onto my soul
lights a path that you know you must take to make me lose thought control