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My God, girls. You honor me. What did I ever do to deserve this many? I'm a lame-ass blogger and a crappy role model. But truly, thank you.
Thank you to each one of you, stay strong, meet your goals, but most importantly, be happy.
Love you.
Posie
Monday, November 28, 2011
Tuesday, November 22, 2011
thanksgiving
My boy comes home tomorrow :) I can't wait!
Have a wonderful holiday to those celebrating.
To those not, lucky you, missing all the gluttony! But still find something to be thankful for, yeah?
What are you thankful for?
Have a wonderful holiday to those celebrating.
To those not, lucky you, missing all the gluttony! But still find something to be thankful for, yeah?
What are you thankful for?
Friday, November 18, 2011
more irony
Applying to colleges as a Nutrition and Dietetics major.
Specializing in ED Therapy.
Maybe someday, I can help someone like youor me.
Or maybe it's all just the universe's way to laugh at me, haha.
Specializing in ED Therapy.
Maybe someday, I can help someone like you
Or maybe it's all just the universe's way to laugh at me, haha.
Wednesday, November 16, 2011
today
I helped a friend design a healthy meal plan/exercise routine in order for her to lose some weight, the healthy way. An appropriate number of calories per day, all the vitamins and crap that they say you need, moderate exercise, the whole nine yards.
Ohhhhh the irony. It kills.
How will I ever go into nutrition and dietetics at this rate?
Ohhhhh the irony. It kills.
How will I ever go into nutrition and dietetics at this rate?
Monday, November 14, 2011
busy
I'm here and alive!
Just so incredibly busy.
How do I find the time to binge?
Must be perfect again - SOON.
Just so incredibly busy.
Must be perfect again - SOON.
Friday, November 4, 2011
do not go gentle into that good night
DO NOT GO GENTLE INTO THAT GOOD NIGHT
by Dylan Thomas
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
by Dylan Thomas
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Tuesday, November 1, 2011
twinkle, twinkle, little bat
How I wonder where I'm at?
Up above the world so high,
Like a tea tray in the sky.
~Alice's Adventures in Wonderland, by Lewis Carroll
Up above the world so high,
Like a tea tray in the sky.
~Alice's Adventures in Wonderland, by Lewis Carroll
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