"God be my judge, I have reckoned it and even jotted it down in a notebook; we have wasted thirty-four hours standing still on the journey. If you go on like this, either the cattle will die, or they won't pay me two roubles for the meat when I do get there."
"You've got a right to be angry," Gary says. "You've got a right to be loving. You have a lot of rights. Which one are you going to take?"
"It is impossible to kill anyone in the Land of Oz," declared Kiki. "It isn't necessary to kill the Oz people," rejoined Ruggedo. "I'm afraid I don't understand you," objected the boy.
Thus, M. Lagardelle explains, the two sections will correct each other's point of view.
"What will become of her, I wonder?" said Dorothy, as she drew a long breath. "She will always remain a Green Monkey," replied Ozma, "and in that form she will be unable to perform any magical arts whatsoever. She need not be unhappy."
slap mah fro!
"should i wait for you/ my substitute for love?" self portrait pre hair cut
tho my eyes saw the deception my heart wouldnt let me learn
made this after being dumped. simple being the complexity level of the relationship, but the face of the girl tells of the bitter attitude towards the situation. anyway, i turned it into a mad sticker and bombed broad, 13th, the el, and the orange line with em. esp. liked when i bombed the ex's bike. ha!
Love and constancy is dead; Phoenix and the turtle fled In a mutual flame from hence. So they lov'd, as love in twain Had the essence but in one; Two distincts, division none: Number there in love was slain.
And the rain beat on the dock-leaves to make drum-music for their sake, and the sun shone in order to give the burdock forest a color for their sakes; and they were very happy, and the whole family was happy; for they, indeed were so.
Restaud comes of a good family, his wife has been received into their circle; she has been presented at court; and her sister, her wealthy sister, Mme. Delphine de Nucingen, the wife of a great capitalist, is consumed with envy, and ready to die of spleen. There is gulf set between the sisters--indeed.
mom let me wear tutus in the winter. i kinda remember santa acting a little like mom did when she drank too many amber bottles.
dad refused to let me camp outside even tho he got me a tent. this is jersey- were my crazy grama lived in the summer. she drank too much iced tea one day and started scrubbing the floor with a toothbrush.
mayor street thought i looked older than my age. i was walking up the el steps. someone grabbed me and all i heard was "smile for the camera!" i had no idea that i was taking my pic with john street until the polaroid developed.
we all lived together in a nasty house. before living large on large street, we lived on "G" street. that house was a frikkin disaster.