LOVE MY YANKEES!!! GOING TO YANKEE GAMES, HANGING WITH THE GIRLS...AND BOYS LOL, GOING TO THE MOVIES, TAKING LONG DRIVES AND VISITING NEW AND EXCITING PLACES,SHOOTING POOL, GOING TO CONCERTS, GOING TO "THE CITY" LOL, AND SHOPPING SHOPPING SHOPPING. I ALSO LOVE TO MEET NEW AND INTERESTING PEOPLE.
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THE VAMPIRE CHRONICLES, THE LORD OF THE RINGS, THE MAYFAIR WITHCES CHRONICLES, THE STAND.............MY FAVORITE POEM BY EE CUMMINGS:I carry your heart with me(i carry it in My heart)i am never without it(anywhere I go you go,my dear; and whatever is done By only me is your doing,my darling) I fear No fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want No world(for beautiful you are my world,my true) And it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant And whatever a sun will always sing is youHere is the deepest secret nobody knows (here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud And the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows Higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide) And this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apartI carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)
Anger and resentment can stop you in your tracks. That's what I know now. It needs nothing to burn but the air and the life that it swallows and smothers. It's real, though - the fury, even when it isn't. It can change you... turn you... mold you and shape you into something you're not. The only upside to anger, then... is the person you become. Hopefully someone that wakes up one day and realizes they're not afraid to take the journey, someone that knows that the truth is, at best, a partially told story. That anger, like growth, comes in spurts and fits, and in its wake, leaves a new chance at acceptance, and the promise of calm. Then again, what do I know?