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Gathering people who love you to enjoy the joining of two committed lives. Seeing folks from all over you don’t get to see every day. Reunion and celebration. Plans, dreams and beginnings
» Posted By Debbie On 02.06.2019 @ 10:09 am
How weird is my thought pattern. It wantsers off on a path of its own… meandering through all the horribly embarrassing memories that I keep behind the Wall. You know the Wall. We all, have one. But my Trojan of thought is more like a JCB. It just ploughs straight through, crushing the rubble and driving the dust into waves. But, as always happens, when the dust settles…. we’ll, there you are. Those moments you have been wrapping up in heavy duty bin bags for the last decade or so, exposed to the light. The light of today. Which , like a pair of shoulder pads from the 80’s, doesn’t quite cast the right mood on them. Oops. It all gets a bit messy.
» Posted By Debbie On 06.27.2018 @ 1:23 pm
I wish I had a lot more currency than I have. Actually, any currency would be good, but U. S. currency would be easier. Then I would not have to trade it in for U.S dollars. I could do a lot of things with more currency.
» Posted By Debbie On 12.15.2015 @ 12:43 pm
I can channel my inner good fairy by helping my friends, being kind to them and helping them find the magic in their lives. It’s not hard to bring something mystical and inspirational to others by just finding this in your own life and sharing it whenever you can. Channeling one’s inner self is such a gift – one we’d also like to receive.
» Posted By Debbie On 12.07.2015 @ 12:53 pm
while I sit here, scared, angsty and shy, you go.
» Posted By Debbie On 09.24.2015 @ 10:03 am
My sister, Caitlin, braided my hair this summer while we were in Florida. My hair was a lot longer, then, so it was easier to braid. I used to have hair that went down to my mid-back, but now it is at my shoulders. I like it when my hair is braided, because it gets wavy the next day. Right, boys? The end.
» Posted By Debbie On 09.02.2015 @ 11:25 am
When I was younger I braided my friends hair at recess. They had really long hair. I got in trouble, though, because my parents said you shouldn’t touch other peoples hair. You can get lice….which is groooooosssss. So I didn’t get to braid the hair anymore.
» Posted By Debbie On 09.02.2015 @ 10:25 am
I went over the wall and there was a castle with its fortresses standing as tall as the clouds. I sure wanted to go in the fortress but the big wooden door was locked. I decided to scale the wall and try to get up to the window at the top of the fortress. Maybe Rapunzel was at the top waiting for me.
» Posted By Debbie On 08.19.2015 @ 11:05 am
I made a really bad mistake on the entry on my computer. I needed to undo what I had written, but I couldn’t figure out a way to do it. I was nervous that my teacher would think I was stupid I ai asked her, so I asked my neighbor how to undo it and then I got in trouble for
» Posted By Debbie On 08.17.2015 @ 12:26 pm
Today was a rather eventful day. I took Hope to meet her mother and on the way, we stopped by my school. I discovered that I needed to be at the school to meet some of the parents, so after I dropped Hope off with her mother, I went to a store to buy a new outfit that was better suited for me to wear
» Posted By Debbie On 08.03.2015 @ 4:27 pm
The cub was crawling on the ground looking his mother. His mother was out hunting for food for her cub. The cub was so cute. It was brown and furry. It ambled around playfully while keeping an eye out for his mother. It was very playful. I love to write about this cub.
» Posted By Debbie On 12.03.2014 @ 6:19 pm
I joined a declamation contest when I was eleven years old. The other contestants were all t20 years older than me. I felt like an underdog…
» Posted By debbie On 10.04.2014 @ 8:43 am
Oh yes, well that’s a good one: I LOVE it. I don’t think I need to write any more. Though actually, do you mean the whiskey or the biscuit? Not that it matters, I love them both, though I immediately thought of the spirit. I love the instant warmth, the lovely glow it gives you. Mmm. Is my minute up now? I think I’ll go and pour one. Cheers!
» Posted By debbie On 01.10.2014 @ 9:44 am
I would like to be a sniper because I would sharpen my skills and know that I could defend myself no matter what might occur.. I don’t live in a scary country, but I don’t trust the government, and you just never know. I think it would be cool.
» Posted By debbie On 01.03.2014 @ 4:56 pm
A special time, a lovely night with a loved one. A time on your life that means so much. Today. Something to look forward to. Happiness. Sadness. Time. Space.
» Posted By Debbie On 10.13.2013 @ 2:54 am
The water is distilled, mom. This calls for vodka!
» Posted By Debbie On 10.02.2013 @ 9:16 am
I came from taoyuan.
» Posted By debbie On 07.22.2013 @ 7:46 pm
I came from taoyuan.
» Posted By debbie On 07.22.2013 @ 7:45 pm
she was a willful child with curly hair and attitude. Her mother didn’t know what to do with her; her father didn’t really care. His son was more of a handful, buying drugs not to use, but to sell to the rest of the neighborhood kids, risking jailtime every thursday night; thursday was the night before the weekend, before all the parties flared up in town. It was a college town, and the sale of illegal substances, while not as well known as alcohol buyers, was prevalent, and the mother worried about her willful little girl with attitude and brunette curls when she went out to visit her friends on the weekends. Her mother didn’t need to worry; the internet and black and white movies had consumed her life and made her into a product of nerds and hipsters. She gleaned names of unknown bands and feminism with the tendency to wax poetic at the drop of a Buddy Holly tune.
» Posted By Debbie On 07.02.2013 @ 9:22 pm
Why are ducks always used as decoys? Or are they not? If not, why are they the first thing that pops into my head when I think of the word “decoy”? What does that say about me? Or about society? Word association. It’s an interesting thing… How have I been conditioned to associate “decoy” with “duck”? Are all our thoughts and associations conditioned by the world we live in? Is anything real? But what is real?
» Posted By Debbie On 06.27.2013 @ 12:30 pm
i have no idea what that means. what does it mean?
i wish i knew. i wish my vocabulary was better. english is my first language and i really suck at it. i wish i could improve!!!! catapult.
» Posted By debbie On 05.20.2013 @ 10:21 pm
i woke up feeling weakling, and then i got to squeekling, cuz i was weakling, oh how freakling amazing this morning has turned out to be, i just know this is a sign its gonna be a great day, yay, for me having another great day. little did i know weakling was going to wake me up, and get me squeekling, who knew.
» Posted By Debbie On 03.03.2013 @ 11:59 pm
weathered by wind
weathered by time
weathered by worry
weathered by stress
weathered by cheap cosmetics
» Posted By Debbie On 02.21.2013 @ 5:37 am
he tried to sell me this obnoxious component to the stereo that made the entire car reverberate, stressing my eardrums to the max nearly blew them out as the windows rattles and rattled
» Posted By Debbie On 02.07.2013 @ 8:22 pm
July is one of my favorite months. My daughter was born in July and she is the joy of my life. I also don’t have to work in July and I can enjoy my summer vacation.
» Posted By Debbie On 12.08.2012 @ 8:52 am
Dark times. Always trying to move forward. Learn from your experiences. Move forward. History. Antiques.
» Posted By Debbie On 11.28.2012 @ 5:55 pm
to go forward, many people think fort worth is forth worth, some people may think this is a number before five, it sort of rhymes with worth, sally forth, go forward,
» Posted By debbie On 10.22.2012 @ 5:10 pm
It was never really possible before. Only when she thought about it logically. She never would have guessed it would ever be possible. But life changes – that’s for sure. Her life had taken so many twists and turns through the years. And now – possibilities abounded for her.
» Posted By Debbie On 10.06.2012 @ 12:42 pm
Honestly there isn’t anything in which you need approval. Once you’re fixed on something that you want to do -doesn’t even matter what it is, you should do it. Well, just as long as your not hurting anyone but you know that’s a different story. Only person that needs to approve anything about your life is yourself.
» Posted By Debbie On 08.11.2012 @ 3:01 pm
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The fuse box was in the basement and really did have fuses. Not breakers, but the screw in, glass top, old-fashioned kind of fuses. She’s known how old the house was when she bought it, but this just confirmed it. Smiling, she reached for the box of extra fuses that was on top, and replaced the blown one.
» Posted By Debbie On 07.23.2012 @ 11:27 am