tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6811497164898290172011-09-19T13:55:42.545-07:00I’m a sweet girl. I love rainbows, teddy bears and I think that there are far too many mediocre things in life, and love shouldn’t be one them.InBetweenTheRealityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05361696224032673891noreply@blogger.comBlogger181100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-681149716489829017.post-46504734723416110432010-01-01T11:18:00.000-08:002010-01-01T11:54:42.202-08:00

I am broken.What is left of me is pieces. Pieces of something that once was whole.Broken.I close my eyes and sometimes I can almost remember the pieces back together to form one whole me.Sometimes.Sometimes I can.Mostly I just lie staring up at a ceiling caked with dust and I hope that the next moment will not come. Or the moment after that. But it always comes and I continue to lie here.

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I love paintings.. I'm not much of a painter myself, but I love looking at them..trying to interpret them, figure out the story.My latest fascination is with paintings of Leonid Afremov.

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As children we're taught to play nice; share our toys eat our vegetables. And when you don't have anything nice to say don't say it at all. But every time we bite our tongues, we know each other a little less. To spare someone's feelings we hide our own. And when you hide what you feel, you end up with regrets. Being honest might not make you the most popular girl in the school yard, but it

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In many ways, the country has what the rest of Europe has lost The article is written By Richard Bangs“One of those places where you come as a guest, leave as an acquaintance, and return as a friend” — Nenad VelickovicThe Bosnia we know from images of the war — the bombed and bullet-ridden buildings, the scars from the 1,200-day siege of Sarajevo — has kept from view a Bosnia we don’t know, a

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Today I'm starting a Do-OverI am awake energized and alive I am the perfection of lifeI'll take time to laugh and play every day! I am magnificence in human form I am grateful to be alive All good things are coming to me from now on I am embracing my inner sexy self I am free to be myself I live with passion and purpose I am at peace and one with everything I feel all the love and the joy

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Aren't these just making you wanna kiss someone? :)

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A long time ago, before the world was created and humans set foot on it, God had put all the human “qualities” in a separate room.Since all the qualities were bored they decided to play hide & seek.“Madness” was one of the qualities and it shouted: “I want to count, I want to count!”And since nobody was crazy enough to want to seek “Madness”, all the other qualities agreed. So “Madness” leaned

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The best way to destroy an enemy is to make him a friend.-- Abraham LincolnOne who looks for a friend without faults will have none. -- Hasidic Saying A single rose can be my garden... a single friend, my world. -- Leo BuscagliaIt's the ones you can call up at 4:00 a.m. that really matter.-- Marlene DietrichIt's what each of us sows, and how, that gives to us character and prestige. Seeds of

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Every relationship is an experiment, and you never know exactly what you'll get.Some people bring out a side of you that you didn't know you had.Some people remind you that your story isn't over.Some people surprise you.And once in a while, you surprise yourself.And, although all relationships require compromise, sometimes you get more, not less.And sometimes, you can't get more. Sometimes what

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Grab my hand when you walk next to me(I always get butterflies when you do it & it makes me feel wanted)When standing, wrap your arms around me.(It makes me feel like you really love me)Cuddle with me(I’ll feel like you’re there for me)Write little notes.(I smile. They're cute. The end.)Call me at night to wish me sweet dreams.(I’ll go to bed with a smile)Pick me up and act completely silly or

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Writing for your life: what a bizarre idea.In a movie, if somebody yells “Run for your life!,” you know a dinosaur or slimy alien or a volcano is about to blow, and the good guys had better get their feet moving.And if they yell, “Fight for your life!,” the danger is even more urgent, and the good guys had better put up their dukes and claw and scratch and bite-anything to keep themselves alive.

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Abe Lincoln once said,' When I do good I feel good. When I do bad I feel bad.' If only it were that black-and-white. Sometimes doing the right thing makes you feel everything but good. It can feel scary, uncomfortable, because even when you make the right choices, the bad things can still happen. As much as we want them, there are no guarantees. All we can do is have faith that if we act with our

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Ok, I admit it; I’m a sucker for any product that focuses on making this world a better place. Recently H&M partnered with major celebrities including Dita von Teese, Yoko Ono, Katy Perry, Estelle, N.E.R.D., Cindy Lauper, Robyn, Moby, Dangerous Muse, and more to spread awareness and fight AIDS. The collection has a very 80’s feel to it and it includes super cute racer-back cuts, easy tees, body

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Sugaring is one of the oldest hair removing methods, originating in Egypt and currently very popular in Middle Eastern countries. It resembles waxing because it is basically a warm mixture applied to the skin and then quickly removed pulling the hairs out of their roots.In my opinion and from personal experience it is less painful than waxing because sugar paste only adheres to the hair and not

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Alright, so I don't generally wear jewelry.. of the top of my head I have probably 2 necklaces and 3 rings.. and all of those are somewhere buried under my pile of makeup. So it's safe to say I don't wear jewelry but every once in a while I come across such a unique piece that I have to have it!! This was the case with this super cute, super bad-ass necklace.I have gotten so many compliments on

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I want to finish school and become a nurse. After that I want to spend about 2 more years learning about medicine and working with patients. And then my hope is to spend the rest of my life wandering this lovely planet and doing some pro-bono work. In particular my dream is to spend few years in Africa, learning about the culture, the languages and most importantly giving medical help to those in

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"We all remember the bed time stories of our childhood. The shoe fit Cinderella, the frog was turned into a prince, sleeping beauty was awakened with a kiss. Once upon a time and then they lived happily ever after. Fairy tales. The stuff of dreams. the problem is, fairy tales don't come true. It's the other stories. The ones that start in dark and stormy nights and end in the unspeakable." -

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