That's my baby girl... Mwah to you.
That's my baby girl... Mwah to you.
Nice picture Heathcliff.Originally Posted by Heathcliff
This is me two years ago. Oiweee.... I was so little.
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
My new haircut
The Moments of Dominion
That happen on the Soul
And leave it with a Discontent
Too exquisite — to tell —
-Emily Dickinson
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TVW8GCnr9-I
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ckGIvr6WVw4
Haha. Nice DB. Would've like to have seen you before the haircut.
Although it is still reasonably long... Eh.
And I will pinch your cheeks...
And finally, a nice shot of one of your hands. I must applaud. But I can't see the bumpy thingy.
Last edited by Heathcliff; 03-15-2010 at 02:43 AM.
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot
"Smooth seas rarely make skillful sailors."
This you? Hehe. Okey-dokey.
I s'pose I must pinch your cheeks as well.
Are you knew here? Hi.
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot
Of course it's me! My cheeks are most pinch-able, just ask my grandma Boo-Boo.This you? Hehe. Okey-dokey.
I s'pose I must pinch your cheeks as well.
Are you knew here? Hi.
I am new. I'm happy I've found a place where others share a passion for lit.
"Smooth seas rarely make skillful sailors."
Haha. -Pinches cheeks-Of course it's me! My cheeks are most pinch-able, just ask my grandma Boo-Boo.
I am new. I'm happy I've found a place where others share a passion for lit.
Yea, I like cheeks.
And hands, nice hands.
Welcome. I'd give you the tour, but, yea, it's not hard
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot
Heeey, look at the super cute new guy!
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"Personal note: When I was a little kid my mother told me not to stare into the sun. So once when I was six, I did. At first the brightness was overwhelming, but I had seen that before. I kept looking, forcing myself not to blink, and then the brightness began to dissolve. My pupils shrunk to pinholes and everything came into focus and for a moment I understood. The doctors didn't know if my eyes would ever heal."
-Pi
Haha.
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot
Thanks, I've been poking around for awhile. Still can't post a blog though. Oh wellHaha. -Pinches cheeks-
Yea, I like cheeks.
And hands, nice hands.
Welcome. I'd give you the tour, but, yea, it's not hard
Thanks Juniper
"Smooth seas rarely make skillful sailors."
Welcome to the forums. you're cute and look somewhat of a musician.
New haircut looks refreshing and awesome, WilliamMy new haircut
Dreams! adorations! illuminations! religions!
the whole boatload of sensitive!
— Allen Ginsberg, Howl II.
You'll get to post a blog once you have some more posts. Apparently that's the way it works. It won't take you long.
I'm pretty sure you need 100, or 500. Not sure.
Haha. I see you have the tick of approval for your cuteness. Haha. Must be a record, that came along nicely.
Hehe. Wait for DB and Pip to get on. I'm hoping to begin an emote war.
S'pose you deserve it though. Are you into music like Toni said?
Last edited by Heathcliff; 03-15-2010 at 04:20 AM.
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
So how should I presume?Eliot
Me and my friend in Riga. I'm on the right.)
C'est sexy le ciel de Californie...
My grandmother was a professional cake decorator. It is something that I have enjoyed doing also. I have baked cakes for all but one of my daughters' birthdays. Here are a few of them...
To honor Hershey Medical Center for the fabulous job that they did for Rachel when she was born (she spent 20 days in PICU), her 1st B-day cake was a giant Hershey Kiss
This is Rache's 2nd B-day, Pooh's A Hundred Acre Forest
This was her 3rd B-day, a guitar for Camp Rock
For Hannah's 3rd B-day I made a Dora's Map cake
I did this one for Hannah's 5th B-day, Sleeping Beauty
Les Miserables,
Volume 1, Fifth Book, Chapter 3
Remember this, my friends: there are no such things as bad plants or bad men. There are only bad cultivators.
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