I am taking a course in history, it is about WWII. the project I am working on at the moment is very interesting and simple. 3 pages about a Jew, any Jew, I of course picked my favorite Jew, Woody Allen. I have been trying to find some essays or articles about his religion and how he uses it in his work but have found very little. just to be able to quote and use references. my son is back in school and over the chicken pox, very happy about it. it's my day off tomorrow and I am ...
Forgive me Poetry, I feel you no more...and I know not why.... Once you filled me with such passion... Rage Rage against the dying of the light... And gave me so much hope.... "What a piece of work is a man, how noble in reason, how infinite in faculties, in form and moving how express and admirable, in action how like an angel, in apprehension how like a god!" ...
My cat Zeo for some reason really hates being locked in the garage at night, and so most the times he finds ways to avoid it and he rarely comes in for the night voluntarily and because I know he never strays far from the house, I don't much mind if he prefers to stay outside all night but I will bring him in whenever I have the opportunity to do so, mostly because I feel bad for his brother being left alone all the time because Taz usually comes in every night of his own accord. He does not like ...
Updated 02-14-2011 at 05:02 PM by Dark Muse
My two black cats Zeo and Demeter have this rivalry with each other going on, though they are not blood brothers, they do in many ways act like siblings, because they are very much alike in many ways. Taz, Zeo's actual brother is more wild natured, and independent, while both Zeo and Demeter crave constant attention all the time and they both spend most of their time in the backyard. Whenever I pet one I than have to pet the other particularly when it comes to Zeo because though he ...
It's not chocolate, but still. Le Commencement I will send you books, bound like a schoolgirl's hair with radiant ribbons, a tribute to the stillness of your soul, and mine entwined, breathing in the silence and looking, unafraid, into the heart of darkness or whatever else we might find there new thoughts encroach as, our fingers touching, we turn the page verso, yours, and ...
Updated 02-20-2011 at 01:48 PM by qimissung
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