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Name: Brooke
Birthday: 2/28/1988
Gender: Female
Interests: Snowboarding, Volleyball, music, hack, late night conversations, Cartoons, The Sopranos, Video Games, Pink Fuzz, Yellow Snow, Chunky Chocolate Milk, and the snow the tv gets occasionally.
Expertise: not being you
Occupation: Retired
Message: message me
MSN: gotanymilk@hotmail.com
Yahoo:  gotanymilk06@yahoo.com
Member Since:
8/14/2004
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| Holy cowza. Life. Life. Life. Who honestly can say they know life. I've come to realize how much there is in life.. and i'm 20! I can't even fathom what more tomorrow has to bring, what will i know tomorrow that i didn't know today. How much can my brain absorb? I hope to continue to be inspired to gain more knowledge. I wish I had the mind capacity to abosrb everything, BUT i just realize- to know everything would be insance. I guess i just see so many people who know more things then i do and i wish i knew more. OH well- i guess i have my own special sauce that is designed uniqely that no one else can compare to or express how i do.. SWEET.
Oh world world world. How big art thou. What am i to do in this crazy shinanigins?
Let's wait for tomorrow and live for today- right now. Homework. GREAT. really- learn something new!
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| what do i do.
most of a humans life is spent in waiting.
i don't want to wait anymore,
but i think everyone else wants to.
i know what i want
right now
and i would like to go get it.
who knows if i will
God knows,
but who here knows.
I wonder if I will.
If i could IM God to see if it will happen.
I have faith
that all will be done
that needs to be done
who knows if i will.
i have faith
what do i do.
God knows if i will
I have faith in God
God knows what i do.
OK
so, should i do it?
i mean really, i can't imagine any regret that would be had
thirty or so minutes
after a rejection.
just the inital depression that consumes everyones mind.
well, okay.
the siney guy always worries. -----
yesterday, last night... this morning. sometime previous to now, i found old photo albums. i saw my dad graduating.
i would really like to meet my dad as a high school graduate.
i think we would've been good friends. truely.
i think we would've experienced so much together.
best friends style.
like, the best friend who never leaves your side.
who would kick anyones ass, anytime.
who would go eat at the local dinner at 4am with you because you couldn't sleep.
who would show you the time of your life.
maybe in heaven. just maybe | | |
| Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate.
Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.
It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us.
We ask ourselves, Who am I to be brilliant,
gorgeous, talented, fabulous?
Actually, who are you not to be?
You are a child of God.
Your playing small does not serve the world.
There is nothing enlightened about shrinking
so that other people won't feel insecure around you.
We are all meant to shine, as children do.
We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us.
It is not just in some of us; it is in everyone.
And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously
give other people permission to do the same.
As we are liberated from our own fear,
our presence automatically liberates others. | | a return to love - marianne williamson |
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| Tomorrow the Red Sox will win the Indie 500.
Lay down some money on it. | | |
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