10 things to 10 people. |
INSTRUCTIONS:write your own ten statements,intended to different people.never tell which one is to whothings you've always wanted to tell people.
1. You frustrate me, aggrivate me, make me laug... Posted by T e S a on Wed, 30 Apr 2008 11:27:00 PST |
Me as a blonde? The world’s gone mad! |
Posted by T e S a on Sun, 09 Mar 2008 11:37:00 PST |
Kittens, Crepes, and Blonde Hair. Oh My! |
I woke up this morning, rolling my happy arse out of bed, wandering towards the boys room and opening the door to peek in. I note a very diaperless Devin with a sigh of exasperation and take him... Posted by T e S a on Sun, 09 Mar 2008 11:32:00 PST |
The gaps between us. |
Hand holding, whispered words, and we're slowly rediscovering each other again, spending time together, curled up in one another.
I'm finding out the things that I love about him again. ... Posted by T e S a on Sat, 01 Mar 2008 10:45:00 PST |
UGH! |
I need to write again. It's always been so theraputic for me. Releasing all these thoughts in my head, and letting them out, venting even if it's just to a silly online blog that some stra... Posted by T e S a on Tue, 12 Feb 2008 09:47:00 PST |
When realization hits you... |
We come to face the reality of it all after a while. We'd somehow lost it. The us in all equations. We sit and struggle to understand how we'd somehow let it fall so far out of our h... Posted by T e S a on Fri, 28 Dec 2007 06:38:00 PST |
An utter wreck. |
I'm heartbroken.
The black and white kitten did not make it.
Somehow I feel as if it's my fault, and yet I know that sometimes kittens just don't make it without momma cat.
I tried so hard.
I didn't w... Posted by T e S a on Tue, 23 Oct 2007 01:38:00 PST |
Upset! |
I am going to have to reschedule my shoot.
Life is such a twisted little thing. It should have been the perfect weekend, but it really isn't, not with the new turn of events.
I'm feeling ... Posted by T e S a on Fri, 14 Sep 2007 11:33:00 PST |
I am SO random. |
I confess I know not where I walk, nor path, nor road in which I follow. That cobbled road, and these staggered trees bear witness to my silent form, as I hobble along my way. I shift my cloak into th... Posted by T e S a on Mon, 10 Sep 2007 07:54:00 PST |
The countdown begins |
The sun shines high in the sky, a cool breeze dances on the tips of whispered dreams and white fluffy clouds scatter themselves sparingly across the sky. Ah yes. Another magnificent and beautiful day.... Posted by T e S a on Sun, 09 Sep 2007 02:24:00 PST |