Dancing bears
Painted wings
Things I almost remember,
And a song someone sings
Once upon a decemberFavorite Music Numbers- Once Upon A December from Anastasia
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I’M SCARED SO OK
Better safe than sorry!
You’re not like the others. I’ve seen a few; I know. When I talk, you look at me. When I said something about the moon, you looked at the moon, last night. The others would never do that. The others would walk off and leave me talking. Or threaten me. No one has time anymore for anyone else. You’re one of the few who put up with me.
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| — | Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451 (via light-essence) |
Another Year
So I want to do something everyday of the year. Not because I want to say, “Oh, hey, I have something for everyday in 2012!” I could care less about the time. It’s more about the commitment. The fact that I stuck with something for that long. 365 days seems like a random number to make a year stand for but oh well. I haven’t decided what I’ll be doing yet. I don’t want to take a picture, write, make a recipe from a cookbook, or vlog everyday. That’s all been done before. For once in my life I want to feel like I did something someone else hasn’t. I want to feel original, which a stupid fantasy but it’s my stupid fantasy. I also would love to include my friends in this, knowing they won’t be the same exact people this time, a year from now. But I still need help. Hopefully I’ll think of something by midnight.
