I'm not here to impress. I'm not here to lure you in with sweet words or pretty pictures. I'm just me. What you see is what you get. Pajama pants. Tank tops. No shoes. T-shirts. Jeans. Flip flops.Most of the time I have my hair pulled up and don't wear makeup; but, I'm usually always wearing earrings, because I hate my ears. I'm trying to let my hair grow back out, but I'm impatient. Yes, you will find me tattood and colored.I sing. I love music. I have played the piano since I was about 8 years old. I played the harp for 2 years. My oldest son plays the trombone, violin and guitar. All of my children love to sing.I draw, and although I haven't in quite a while, I paint, too.Dance. I love to dance... period."The Sad Scarecrow" (Karah) ©1999-2008 copyright. Taken by me and featured on Picture.com. [International Library of Photography.]Photography. I am a picture maniac. Though I don't have a darkroom at the moment, I do have my own enlarger and developing equipment, enabling me to develop and print my own black and white photographs.likes: dancing in the rain. st patrick's day. blue bubblegum. hot bubble baths. chocolate. the sound of ocean waves. pepperoni pizza with extra cheese. piano. sleeping in a hammock. dr pepper. loud music. swimming. the color black. drawing. refrigerator magnets. the word 'whatever'. venti white chocolate mocha with whip, please. laughing. writing letters. singing. the phrase 'bite me'. flavored mineral water. christmas. carnivals. harp strings. the sound of my kids' laughter. freshly baked bread. optimism. running on the beach. staring at the stars. ballet. sunflowers. fairies. broadway. tattoos. the color blue. chocolate chip cookie dough. flea markets. unique clothing. pirates. jeans. texas. tinkerbell. taking pictures. hiking. scrapbooking. the smell of chicken frying. roller coasters. hippie purses.dislikes: liars. sauerkraut. snakes. mountain dew. egocentricity. nails on a chalk board. dirt. laziness. stupid jokes. being startled. coconut. bugs. foul odors. gory movies. black eyed peas. racism. elevator music. ignorance. the number 6. yellow gold. breaking my nails. dirty bath tubs. stupidity. kashi cereal. screeching sounds. abortion. boring books. stupid spelling. dirty restrooms. waiting. people who talk a lot but have nothing to say. gray hair. hurricanes. flat tires. things between my toes. the smell of wet dog. internet problems. thorns. wet grass. judgmentalists. car accidents.
I will meet someday.~ Jesus ChristI would like to meet someday.~ My dad, my sister Delana."My Voice." Beautiful notes, intriguing melody, infallible harmony, filling the sky. I make a joyful noise, to some that's all it is. but to me it is music, and to You it is Heaven. copyright ©2007 barbara r. all rights reserved.I write often. Whether it is a poem (such as the one just above), a narrative piece of fiction, a journal entry or a simple scattered thought... it will probably be found HERE , in my blog. If you wish to read my sometimes insane and/or incoherent rantings, perhaps even an insightful word of wisdom or two (or maybe just boring details of my life and those around me) regularly, you can SUBSCRIBE to my blog.
Music keeps my world in motion."Undo" I've been here before, now here I am again. Standing at the door, praying You'll let me back in. To label me a prodigal would be only scratching the surface of who I've been known to be. Turn me around, pick me up undo what I've become bring me back to the place of forgiveness and grace I need You, need Your help I can't do this myself. You're the only one who can undo what I've become. I focused on the score, but I could never win trying to ignore, a life of hiding my sin. To label me a hypocrite would be only scratching the surface of who I've been known to be. Turn me around, pick me up undo what I've become bring me back to the place of forgiveness and grace I need You, need Your help I can't do this myself. You're the only one who can undo what I've become. Make every step lead me back to the soveriegn way that is You. Turn me around, pick me up undo what I've become bring me back to the place of forgiveness and grace I need You, need Your help I can't do this myself. You're the only one who can undo what I've become. by Rush of Fools.
pirates of the caribbean. the fifth element. dark crystal. labyrinth. pan's labyrinth. nightmare before christmas. the neverending story. gremlins. the princess bride. robin hood: prince of thieves. the corpse bride. man in the iron mask. sisterhood of the traveling pants. divine secrets of the ya-ya sisterhood. 40-year-old virgin. old school. anchorman. ever after. hope floats. halloween. nightmare on elm street. darkness falls. friday the 13th. the goonies. monsters, inc. prince of egypt. dragonheart. patch adams. at first sight. titanic. somewhere in time. where the heart is. a walk to remember. uptown girls. the passion of the christ. short circuit. the ring. alice in wonderland. peter pan. hook. lion kind. hunchback of notre dame. james and the giant peach. mary poppins. pete's dragon. the grudge. lord of the rings. catch and release. cars. the notebook. save the last dance. center stage. drumline. stomp the yard. jump in.
grey's anatomy. scrubs. house. e.r. charmed. angel. american idol. csi. family guy. george lopez.
The Bible.reading: Eldest by Christopher Paolini
Jesus Christ.hidden under all the dirt and filth. is a girl who believes in jesus. falling down. getting back up. holding strong to faith. sometimes unseen. but true nonetheless. copyright ©2006 bfr. all rights reserved.