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The deer stopped in its track, looking at Gordie. Then it walked away, hidden by the thick nature.
The world is my canvas. I wake up to it every morning. What I do is painted on it. What I don't stays locked away. One day, it'll shine bright than ever before with love and passion and freedom.
My parents are believers....believers of things others would view as downright ridiculous or downright interesting.
Are you certain she is leaving? Because I think she should. She doesn't help or contribute to this family. In fact, I don't think she is "family" anymore. Her daughter is a whole other story.
Helping out is tiring, but in the end, the effort always pay off. Helping others is the way to go.
I think everyone is average. Me. You. Your friend. Your mom. Your grandpa. Your aunt. Your cousin. We all are just average human beings.
I see my life as very lousy. It needs more oomph! More energy! I can't go into college with a lousy personality! I need to change!
Somehow.
For now, I'll stay lousy
She's got a radar. She follows him. Everywhere. She knows about the other girl.
Family Feud is a show I'd like my siblings to go on some day. We all love to watch it and they are pretty good with most if not all the subjects. I think my siblings could win.
The stage is where they ran and jumped and hugged and laughed and screamed and cried tears of joy. It was their night. Their day. The torture was finally over. Let's go Giants.
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