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    January 13

    Nobody Know it but Me

     

    There's a place that I travel,
    When I want to roam
    And nobody knows it but me.

    The roads don't go there,
    And the signs stay home
    And nobody knows it but me.

    It's far, far away and way, way afar,
    It's over the moon and the sea,
    And wherever you are going,
    That's wherever you are
    And nobody knows it but me.

    -Patrick O'Leary

    January 12

    I stole this from Rachel too. I wish I could write poetry like her.

     

    just so you know..

    i woke up this morning and you weren't there.

    and i liked it better when i could see you first thing in the morning.

    yes.

    i liked that much better.

    I stole this poem from Rachel. But I really like it.

    so come home.

    lets lay in the grass.

    and eat snow cones.

    but i wish snow cones were like water...so that they weren't sticky.

    and because it makes me so mad. 

    and I am irrational without you.

    come home.

    May 05

    You're cute as a bugs ear!

    Hello!  How are you all this fine day?  I hope you are all having a beautiful day!  Remeber, nothing is worth more than this day.  Don't you just all love hugs?  I think they are the greatest thing ever!  If you every see me looking like I'm not having the greatest day, just come up and give me a great big hug!  And even if I look like I'm not going to break down and cry any minute, you should give me a hug anyways!  You guys are the best!