Holidays- part2Seven days to my birthday
Twenty-Four to Christmas
I love this time of year, Winter (Shush, Canadian Winter starts December first, I don't care what calenders may say). A time when even marginals feel obligated to make some kind of sacrifice for one another. A time when the Light and Dark are in such a harmonious balance.
How great that the moon out is full. Looks like a new moon this month, just before the new year. 2010 already. I'm graduating 2010, finally getting my ass outta high school, and hopefully into Liberal Arts at York. Gotta apply before Christmas.
I felt like I was gonna have a Bailey's Christmas this year, but that would set me back months of unbroken sobriety.... Aw, c'mon, it's like alchoholic chocolate milk....
Well, more on the Holiday plans later, mayhap a checklist of things to get done, maybe some more interesting things to put up. Until then!
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"My daddy used to tell me a bed time story that when pokemon are sad and they cry, their tears are filled with life...."
"...You're alive....and life is wonderful..."
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"There is no certainty, only oppurtunity" - V
Why do I find this so amusing?
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"My daddy used to tell me a bed time story that when pokemon are sad and they cry, their tears are filled with life...."
"...You're alive....and life is wonderful..."
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"There is no certainty, only oppurtunity" - V
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"There is no certainty, only oppurtunity" - V
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"My daddy used to tell me a bed time story that when pokemon are sad and they cry, their tears are filled with life...."
"...You're alive....and life is wonderful..."
--
"There is no certainty, only oppurtunity" - V
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"My daddy used to tell me a bed time story that when pokemon are sad and they cry, their tears are filled with life...."
"...You're alive....and life is wonderful..."
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"There is no certainty, only oppurtunity" - V
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