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Pixie Dust | Just a sPaRkLiNg blog!!!
Just a sPaRkLiNg blog! Haha… I love this joke and I wanted to share it with everyone. My mom just sent it to me…. There are two statues in a park; one of a nude man and one of a nude woman. They had been facing each other across a pathway for a hundred years, when one day an angel comes down from the sky and, with a single gesture, brings the two to life. He looks at her, she looks at him, and they go running behind the shrubbery. He asks her. Shall we? She eagerly replies, Oh, yes! I find this to be int...
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Vineri, 13 noiembrie 2009. Where there's a will there's a way. Daca ne straduim un pic.mai mult, consider ca putem sa ne indeplinim dorintele, daca acel lucru este ceea ce ne dorim cu adevarat. Noi decidem ce sa facem, ce ne place, ce vrem, incotro sa ne indreptam si depinde de noi sa ne creeam o cale. Putem gandi pozitiv si sa invatam din greselile pe care le facem. Idolul pe care nu il am. Pot invata arta de a fi mai bun de la o singura persoana? In concluzie, nu imi pot inchipui cine de pe planeta ast...
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All you need is faith and trust. and some pixie dust. Ma petite vie a moi. 01/05/2008 at 9:16 AM. 10/08/2008 at 11:10 AM. Soundtrack of My Life. Better In Time (Spirit). Subscribe to my blog! Depuis le temps kon atten les fotos de caro lulu! Vous savez que vous etes de Rennes quand. Pour bosser, c'est direction Les Champs Libres. LeBastard ne signifie non pas une insulte mais une après-midi shopping. Le goûter c'est boulangerie rue Vasselot et ses cookies (-merveilleux-) à 80cts. Les touristes pensent qu...
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Wanderlust and Pixie Dust
Wanderlust and Pixie Dust. A blog about my crazy misadventures in Southeast Asia, humanity, growth and the struggles that one encounters while traveling (like what to do when you have traveler's diarrhea and no toilet paper). Thursday, August 6, 2015. The privilege of a lifetime is to become who you truly are." -C.G. Jung. I was finally going home. Would I be humble and patient? Would I look down on my friends and family with disdain? Would I understand them even better or even less? Would I be a weirdo?
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Thursday, May 10, 2007. Essay 3 bais media. If you looked at this picture of this little girl, could you say who she was or how she died? The Israel military including weapons, tanks, warplanes, and artillery shells are all funded by the US tax payer. More then fifteen million US dollars is given by us taxpayers to Israel each day for their military use, the total founding is more than four billion US dollars per year. ( Belphegor69. Or the one that extends to the 1949 Armistice Line Or does Israel inclu...
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A Pixie Dust | creatie writing, fantasy
Creatie writing, fantasy. April 6, 2013. 8220;I’ll miss you,” she murmured against his lips. “I’ll miss you so much.” her voice cracked on the last word, her breath shaking as their lips finally parted. He was leaving her again. Henry was leaving her again to fight in battle and she didn’t know if he was coming back. His shoulder length, blonde hair was tucked under a hat, Emily’s fingers continuously playing with the ends as her teeth dug into her lower lip. She hated herself more for letting him go.
