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[24 Mar 2008|11:33pm] |
we didn't have jobs at the time, nor did we picnic after.
the weather was nasty, and you insisted on washing your hands after coming into contact with those "dirty" children, as you called them.
you didn't want to give away your kite.
you left me about a week later.
If I speak in the tongues of mortals and of angels, but do not have love, I am a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal. And if I have prophetic powers, and understand all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have all faith, so as to remove mountains, but do not have love, I am nothing. If I give away all my possessions, and if I hand over my body so that I may boast, but do not have love, I gain nothing.
Love is patient; love is kind; love is not envious or boastful or arrogant or rude. It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful; it does not rejoice in wrongdoing, but rejoices in the truth. It bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.
Love never ends. But as for prophecies, they will come to an end; as for tongues, they will cease; as for knowledge, it will come to an end. For we know only in part, and we prophesy only in part; but when the complete comes, the partial will come to an end. When I was a child, I spoke like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child; when I became an adult, I put an end to childish ways. For now we see in a mirror, dimly, but then we will see face to face. Now I know only in part; then I will know fully, even as I have been fully known. And now faith, hope, and love abide, these three; and the greatest of these is love.
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[05 Nov 2007|10:58am] |
i think this has inadvertently become my semester at sea; my semester off. i'm starting to worry that because i despise all of my classes that i should maybe second guess what i'd like to spend my life doing. all of my classes are concentrated in my majors, by the way.
maybe i just need to clean out my life; or maybe i should just get organized. i just need to find something to motivate me again.
fuckfuckfuck.
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[20 Oct 2007|12:34am] |
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there's a whole world off this island. all it takes is one long swim to start over.
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I realized today that there is only one photo of me in existence as a brunette, so i took a few more, for posterity's sake; in case i go back to blond, cut it, or die, any number of things, so really this is for my own housekeeping.
but i realize there are probably quite of few of you out there who have yet to see it, so this is your opportunity to do so.
( chocolate. )
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