When all is told, you don’t know me, how can you when I don’t know myself.
I have depth and style; I am deep and gentle; I love intensely; I am loyal until you hurt me, then I am on guard and my barrier will remain. 15 more words
Thrill seeking is a common term thrown around. But what does it really mean? In this post I seek the answer! And as I am the authority on thrill seeking (obviously) you should trust my opinion, to wether you should trust me with your life, only trust yourself with that. 430 more words
This seemed to be an appropriate (if a bit delightfully sacrilegious) song for the day before Easter. Holy Week itself has always had a bit of a “final countdown” feel to it, but it wasn’t until last year while I was getting vested to sing the Palm Sunday service that a friend of mine commented that the run up to Easter always put her in the mind of “that Europe song – you know the one?” And I, being a total goober who can recall obscure Monteverdi motets on command but not, like, I don’t know, anything more… 170 more words