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- 10:33 pm
"I am wretched, I am tired, but the preacher is on fire"
10:33 pm"I am wretched, I am tired, but the preacher is on fire"
- 2 comments
- 14
- 09:35 am
"Don't know much about your Savior, but a friend of yours is a friend of mine"
- 4 comments
03:17 pm"When I do that kind of thing, I'm not going to wear a doll in my hair"
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03:17 pm"When I do that kind of thing, I'm not going to wear a doll in my hair"
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- 18
- 10:48 am
"I thought you'd wait for me till my world stopped spinning"
10:48 am"I thought you'd wait for me till my world stopped spinning"
- 19
- 08:58 am
"I really wish you would eat the rest of your lunch, and not just the potato chips"
- 6 comments
- 20
- 09:36 am
"God shouldn't serve hormones to minors"
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09:36 am"God shouldn't serve hormones to minors"
- 12 comments
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- 21
- 09:12 pm
In which I get cranky about imagery
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- 23
- 11:44 am
"This is a duet, but the woman does all the singing"
- 4 comments
- 27
- 07:38 am
"Lord, deliver me to the next Best Western"
07:38 am"Lord, deliver me to the next Best Western"
- 10 comments
- 29
- 09:45 am
"Hold on cause the world will turn whether you're ready or not"
09:45 am"Hold on cause the world will turn whether you're ready or not"
- 7 comments
Active Entries
- 1: “this city desert makes you feel so cold / it’s got so many people but it’s got no soul”
- 2: “i’mma wade, i’ma wave through the waters / tell the tide ‘don’t move’”
- 3: “seasons change and our love went cold / feed the flame ’cause we can’t let go / run away”
- 4: “love, i don’t like to see so much pain / so much wasted and this moment keeps slipping away”
- 5: “But I, alas, do not know how to see sheep through the walls of boxes.”
- 6: “here is the church here is the steeple / you were looking for saints but you only found people”
- 7: “i’d like to save every day / till eternity passes away / just to spend them with you”
- 8: “and he said to the man running the stand / ‘hey! (pom pom pom) got any grapes?’”
- 9: “i just found this smile to think about you / you’re a saturday night far from the madding crowd”
- 10: “Only the querulous cricket grieves, / And shrilling locust weaves / A song of summer dead.”
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