Striving for More of Him and Less of Me. March 29, 2009 by moreorless. Last night as I lay in bed it kind of hit me. The real problem is not that the house needs more attention than I give it.

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This is Dessislava from Sofia, Bulgaria. To be yourself in цц world that is constantly trying to make you something else is the greatestржжцжццц4 accomplishment. All you have to do is open your eyes and see it. And sometimes it stares right back.

A dip in the ocean. A dip in the ocean. Look at her duck! The freckled kid was reputed to have hollered. But she said that he seemed genuinely impressed. The summer before I turned nine, my family went to visit relatives on Long Island. The grownups packed sufficient supplies for a week in the Mojave and we set out to spend a day at Jones Beach. I kicked my legs wildly i.

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