thelatebloomer
my sister used to love to paint. she would buy all these palettes, and canvasses, and she'd just paint whatever she wanted. but it seemed like a waste to me because they were never anything that would strike people. i have an unused palette and canvas at home. i'm still waiting for the day i can think of a masterpiece.
i just read on yahoo that there's going to be a new disney princess. as a child, i never really wanted to be a princess for the clothes or things. i just really wanted to be a princess because they were the ones that got the prince charmings. i wanted one too.
i never thought i would see it again, that home i once knew. our old house is knocked down; there's a new one built in its lot. it's a good house, pretty and spacious. i can't walk our old halls anymore. i never knew how much i lived until it was gone.
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