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Remind me to update my interests.
Courage is not the absence of fear, but our ability to face it.
Voiceless it cries, Wingless flutters, Toothless bites, Mouthless mutters.
This thing all things devours: Birds, beasts, trees, flowers; Gnaws iron, bites steel; Grinds hard stones to meal; Slays king, ruins town, And beats high mountain down.
Alive without breath, As cold as death; Never thirsty, ever drinking, All in mail never clinking
A box without hinges, key or lid, Yet golden treasure inside is hid.
Dr. Who pics on far right side of the page!
I have many feathers to help me fly. I have a body and head, but I'm not alive. It is your strength which determines how far I go. You can hold me in your hand, but I'm never thrown. What am I?
What is greater than God. More evil than the Devil. The poor have it. The rich don't need it. And if you eat it, you'll die?
A beggar's brother died, but the man who died had no brother. How could this be?
A man was to be sentenced, and the judge told him, "You may make a statement. If it is true, I'll sentence you to four years in prison. If it is false, I'll sentence you to six years in prison." After the man made his statement, the judge decided to let him go free. What did the man say?
We are very little creatures; all of us have different features. One of us in glass is set; one of us you'll find in jet. Another you may see in tin, and a fourth is boxed within. If the fifth you should pursue, It can never fly from you. What are we?
Fire!
My little sis and my best friend!
It cannot be seen, cannot be felt, Cannot be heard, cannot be smelt. It lies behind stars and under hills, And empty holes it fills. It comes first and follows after, Ends life, kills laughter.
Stare at the center of this circle. simply gaze into the cross in the center and try not to move. if done right, the outer circles should appear to eventually fade or disappear completely. give it a try! More at the bottom of page.
This is my BF
These are my boys. My brother and my new found friend. They are my best gaian friends!
Ahh...Luke...
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I think perhaps you should clean up your profile a bit. I'm not sure if anyone else has this problem, but when I go to your profile, barely any of it actually loads beause there's just too much stuff. You don't have to, but that's just my opinion.
By the way, I got Fausto's Bottle!
*birthday huggles*