No longer on blogger.com, saur.  
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Hopefully you'll be joining me there.

Oh my, this lipstick color is definitely number one on my Christmas list.

Oh Brother,

Today my brother texted me asking, "Do you think Mom would be mad if I got another tattoo?" I responded telling him that I don't think she would mind as long as he told her before and didn't go behind her back to it {again}. Then he said, "well I already got it..."
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I need some change. I thought that by cutting sixteen inches of my hair off would possibly and probably satisfy my desire for change, but I'm still a'seekin'. I was talking about this the other day with my friend Jordan, and we came to conclusion that we want change because we want to start fresh. Clean slate?

The reason that I'm so obsessed with these stars and nebulas is because my Creator made them. I also, was designed by this omniscient God that I talk about all the time. Look at all of these amazing, intricate solar designs and then at me, the "flawed" human. I'm loved more than the universe. Nothing baffles me more.

And another thought; I referred to myself as flawed. I know that I am not flawed. Sometimes I just convince myself that I am. But I'm not, and neither are you.

All of my life, In every season, You are still God.

Right now, I will make the choice to go watch this past Saturday's episode of Saturday Night Live instead of working on the essay that I have due in first period tomorrow.

"Safety is not found in the absence of danger, but in the presence of God."

Oh my, I hate when people call me Jil.

Procrastination is the name of the game.