Everyday is a storm we must survive on our own. it can wound us emotionally, physically or spiritually, but we feel really good about ourselves when eduring the tempest of life.
posted by Nadellie Mastwen at 1:46 AM
My real name is easy enough to figure out if you pay attention and read my blog... I am a movie junkie (see favorite movies). I love vintage clothes (when worn correctly), makeup, wacky and intricate jewlery and hair, etc. I love long and honest conversations with people. I love being able to look into someone's eyes and know what they are thinking. I love it when I am content to just be with a person without having to DO anything. Um... other things may be added later... Random Questions: 1.You have a red jar of cedar chips. Why do moths miss the forest? Moths don't miss the forest, they miss the light, poor things, so irresistible for them and then they die by being fried to death... 2.If you were a pirate, how would you avoid laughing when saying "poop deck"? I wouldn't avoid laughing, we have too few opportunities to laugh, we should take them all regardless of their merit or appropriateness. If we weren't MEANT to laugh when we referred to the poop deck, why did they CALL it a poop deck? Obviously, someone understood that laughter is great medicine.
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