tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61395722011-11-27T18:03:15.484-06:00the blog of mitch millerMitchhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09665110933844751675noreply@blogger.comBlogger2131100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6139572.post-34135926200738949512011-02-06T20:49:00.000-06:002011-02-06T20:50:36.133-06:00

Moving to Wordpress for a season. www.instantoatmeal.wordpress.com

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New blog and a better blogger coming soon. Look for it in the new year. ....like january not the chinese new year happening sometime in February.

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This is what it means to be a senior.

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I wish I lived in Denmark.

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It is only in the most recent chapter of life that I have been faced with mourning my childhood. I've always hated memories, bad ones and good ones. It's easy to understand a dislike of bad memories.......they're bad, no one wants those again. But good ones I find equally miserable. They're gone with no promise of return.It really is like an abusive relationship with the past. I think that's why

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Wow, Star Trek!? You got me to like Star Trek? "Kudos" to that team because I sincerely appreciated this movie far more than I thought I would, especially in a time of what I like to call lifepuke.

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I'm in rock star school.

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Yes, the moon is rising. There it is....happiness. I can see it. It's coming nearer and nearer. I can hear it's footsteps. But if we do not see it, if we do not recognize it? Then what does it matter? Others will see it. To be visionary. To lead. To inspire change. To chase love.

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Isaiah 1:13 "Though your sins are like scarlet, they shall be as white as snow; though they are red as crimson, they shall be like wool.The crucifixion/resurrection is good, it truly is good.

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I had forgotten how totally funny Movies in Fifteen minutes were especially Phantom of the Opera. "[But Raoul is too late, because the mirror has opened and Christine has been pulled through by… an “angel” in formal wear. And a mask. Well, half a mask.]INCREDIBLY '80S MUSIC: DUHHHHHH! DUNDUNDUNDUN DUHHHHHHH!CHRISTINE: Wow, I had no idea all these gold candelabra arms were right behind my room.THE

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Dear 2008, I wanted to be a fan, but not so much. You had so much promise: another country, a new president, the Olympics, a new Shyamalan film, a new Coldplay album. Yet, with all that good, you left me bitter, numb, angry, and a better person. You changed me 2008.a new feara new presidenta new hopea new stylemore coldplaypoor shyamalan filmsthe olympicsmichael phelpschinaaustrailiaLostBus

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I never knew how much I think like you.

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Everyone seems to look cooler in the desert. The pictures from New Mexico make us look far more action heroic than we really are, or at least that is true of myself. I am the least exciting action hero ever. I look dumb and awkward most of the time and that's when I'm not tripping over my own feet. However, somewhere inside of me is an extremely dangerous stunt driver. I don't know how he exists,

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I dreamed about sewing machines last night.

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This movie reminded me of Hell.

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In The Know: Has Halloween Become Overcommercialized?

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New international trailer for Half-Blood Prince. Still no sign of the bridge scene. Of course we won't really know anything until JULY!!!

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On a childhood highway through a night aloneI was barely breathing, I was crawling homeWell it's not quite London or the south of FranceOr an Asian island or a second chanceGoing back to Nashville, thinking about the whole thingGuess you gotta run sometimesMaybe I'm a fast train rolling down the mountainWatching all my life go byYou're a distant memory, you're an exit signI was talking crazy on

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Thank you FilpVideo. England from blindmeloncroc on Vimeo.

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Oh man, get ready.

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The Olympics make me feel like I've accomplished nothing with my life.Michael Phelps was 19 competing in Athens.

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This week we had Friday night off. It was fantastic. After a quick nap to make up for five hours of sleep a small group of us went downtown to experience Asheville. The locals described the event that took place next as "The Drum Circle." We referred to it as "The Hippie Dance Party." In short it was a group of about 200 people in the middle of the city making some beats on their drums. There

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So I sit in a trendy coffee shop in Black Mountain, North Carolina lulled by the sweet tones of old jazz and enjoying the free internet when I realize that I'm gonna make it through. It certainly won't be on my own accord. We have one full day off a week. It brings a new reality to the term "day of rest." There are so many things I cannot wait for that I forbid myself to enjoy the moment. Maybe

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This week has been extremely full of new people, new things, new places and not a lot of sleep. But that's pretty much been my whole year hasn't it? Except the sleep part of course, I slept a lot this year. It's been a year of change. I think that is what sophomore year is all about. Change. The word sophomore means intellectually pretentious, juvenile, and immature. I've had a lot of those

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I leave for Centrifuge in two days. Raise your hand if your unprepared. (hand raised)Today's new dis"Get up out of my kool aid, when you don't know the flavor."

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Someone sent me this text message yesterday. "M. Night Shyamalan sucks!"A plague on both your houses.

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Have you ever been on nitrous? You should probably try it. I absolutely hate going to the dentist. I really do. It's nothing new. In fact I think the most fearful situation that could ever happen to me would probably be underwater dental work while having appendicitis. But as an adult I have grown fond of drugs. Yes, dental drugs. I try to get nitrous every time I go the dentist. Next time you

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I want to be like Malfoy. In The Half Blood Prince he is working for Voldermort the whole time, completely sold out to his cause. He believes it is the most important thing he could ever do and dedicated to it every day. Harry on the other hand should be focusing on what Dumbledore is teaching him but instead remains completely obsessed with what Malfoy's doing. In previous books Malfoy could not

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I discovered this journal entry in Spain. I looked down at a place I had written, it said "With every fiber of my being." That was it. That was all I wrote. I knew that this is what I desired and there are only a few times that I actually understand it. I went to England with the intention of learning how to worship God with every part of me. I'm still learning."The trouble with school is they

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Today was my last day in Canterbury. It fought me just like I thought it would. I had to run all over campus to get things done, but alas they are now done. Tomorrow I'm catching a bus up to London to spend the night. We are seeing Phantom of the Opera tomorrow night and then I'm waking up in the morning to catch my flight HOME! I am unbelievably excited to go home finally but at the same time am

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Martha and I went to London this week to see David Mamet's Speed-the-Plow. Kevin Spacey, Jeff Goldblum, and Laura Michelle Kelley (Mary Poppins London Cast) were in it. I liked it, but I still can't say I'm a huge Mamet fan. I have less than week until I am home! I cannot wait but at the same time I have so much to do before I leave, like passing my Shakespeare class which may now by an issue.

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This is a clip from Pub Comedy, the play I have been working on for the past few weeks. It could be the most plagiarized work ever written. None the less the experience made this semester immensely more worth while and insanely fun. This is a clip of a character named Tim who happens to a Satanist, whose beliefs I do NOT in fact endorse . The character was based on an actual guy who was a

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I will be posting again soon. I've actually been busy. Sorry about the delays. In the meantime, enjoy this video of us playing spoons with Lena and Ana, our German friends. And Lucy Tyler who is Martha's mom.

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This is the trailer for the Lifeway Fuge videos called "Adventure Now" that Seth Worley made. There is some strange kid in it with red hair. I put this up so his mom could see it.

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So Shakespeare told us to beware the ides of March. And here it is, March 15th and I had really wierd dreams today and really strange confrontations, some of them being with people who literally have no names. I am learning a ton about Shakespeare while here in England and let me tell you he is right. Beware them Caesar and other people, beware the ides of March.

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I'm trippin on tryptophan. I had a turkey burger for lunch and now I'm going to have nap with some messed up dreams.

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I spent the last two days in London. A heck of a lot happened in that time but most of it will be delayed in posting due to the enormity of one event. I will try to relay what happened sequentially, so that you might experience the same feelings that we did. Martha and I were walking along the river Thames towards The Globe when we saw a low flying helicopter. Normally, I would not have thought

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I'm going to explain this, soon. Very soon.

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I bought the complete first season of Fame. Don't judge me too harshly, but I purchased it on Amazon.co.uk after seeing that one of our professors at UT was a regular on the show. And the song is really catchy. Without much research I bought it from the cheaper "other" retailers on Amazon which is normally okay. However I got my complete first season in the mail this week only to find out that

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I don't sleep. Not here, anyways. It's strange because the small amount of sunlight that we don't receive here that you do in the southern U.S. seems to make a big difference in my sleeping schedule. (pronounced shedule by the brits) Also, I have no reason to wake up at any decent hour tomorrow. That's right, i have no responsibilities! It sucks. I'm the type of person that needs something to do

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The internet came back on two days earlier than expected. I have had these pictures for a while now and haven't put them up. These are from the big Camden market place fire that happened several weeks ago in London. I was actually there the night it happened. Oddly enough, I was in Spamalot and heard quite a lot of firetrucks go by. I didn't really think anything of it. The next day I woke up and

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My internet is down in my flat and probably won't be fixed until Monday. Therefore I cannot blog with pictures like I was planning to. Do not be sad just look forward to that day.

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"You've got a friend in me.When the road looks rough aheadAnd you're miles and milesFrom your nice warm bedJust remember what your old pal saidBoy, you've got a friend in me"Thanks to everyone who has contributed to my wall. It grows bigger every week. You don't know how much you need people you love until you don't have them. So if you are my friend. Thank you. I pray that I can be as good a

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How do I begin this post? That's a great question. Yesterday was a roller coaster of everything human. I feel like I just got off the high school maturity wagon as if I had gone through every learning experience induced by four year periods. I left for London in the morning to meet Meg Kimsey and her boyfriend Andy. It was good to finally see her. We walked around tourist London, which is

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Today I was walking through town and I noticed the usual triplet of pigeons in my way. A pigeon's merit in Canterbury is probably based on how well it can dodge the people around it. Well, this pigeon was obviously not the brightest of it kind. It flew into my face. Yep. First it hovered in the air, looked at me then looked away, then flew over my head and then fell on my face. I'm not positive

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So some friends decided to make me a farewell video before I left for England. Thanks guys.........................I think.

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Someone is playing Lonestar next door. It followed me all the way over here.It's what hurts the most, ya know?

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Today I sat in my new favorite cafe called Chambers. It is awesome 1 because it has free wifi and 2 because the girl who worked there remembered me from the last time I was there and 3 they serve me coffee with my initials written in chocolate. I gave Mr. Jeff Venable a tour via skype. He said I looked homeless. I looked at my picture on the screen and realized, he was right. This beard is

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I marked this section of Blue Like Jazz."The thing I have to work on in myself is this issue of belief. Gandhi believed Jesus when He said to turn the other check. Gandhi brought down the British Empire, deeply injured the caste system, and changed the world, Mother Teresa believed Jesus when He said everybody was priceless, even the ugly ones, the smelly ones, and Mother Teresa changed the world

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My dad totally had one of these when he was young and hip. Totally cool. MG Midget. I thought of him. I came across this story when searching my mind today. This dialogue took place while I was washing my hands in the British Museum.Little Kid opens bathroom door.LITTLE KID: Daddy, there's a line outside the girls bathroom.DAD: There usually is.LITTLE KID: Why?DAD: That's one of the great

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Yesterday I went back to London. We went to Buckingham Palace. I hope I am not the first to say that Buckingham Palace was a complete buzz kill. It is like a really boring version of Congress. I ended up taking lots of pictures of the gate because it was prettier than the actual palace. However, the grounds around it are nice and are apparently the unnatural habitat of gigantic wild birds. No

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Last night at Ichthus we made pancakes. English pancakes are somewhat different than American pancakes. Here, they are very flat and big and after you cook them you roll them up like a burrito. It actually makes the pancake eating process much easier. However last night I was responsible for cooking my own pancake. I put too much oil into the pan so I think I kind of fried it. When confronted

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Remember in Mary Poppins when Michael and Jane go to the bank with thier father and the old scary man in the bank tries to convince Michael to give up his tuppence? Well that old man was a crook and now I understand why Micahel never wanted to give his money to the bank.....becuase they would never give it back. That man will most likely end up like this picture of a dead guy on a coffin I took

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This weekend we went to Palma de Mallorca, a medium sized island just off the southern coast of Spain. If I could describe it in one term it would probably be, "The Florida of Europe." It was full of old people. I mean there was a lot of old people. It was obvious that when the Spanish retire they retire in Palma because the weather is mild and the beach in nice. They geriatrics were only

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Yesterday ended on a very good note. For those of you who don’t know I had a some issues with ridding the bus that sprung up this weekend. Thankfully and prayerfully I made it to London to see a show and back again. We saw Shakespeare’s Much Ado About Nothing and it was incredible! But wait for it.. the best part about it was the Beatrice was played by Zoe Wanamaker who is Madame Hooch in the

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So my French house mate Victor has an astounding version of "Ridding Dirty" that he often sings while ridding his bicycle around campus. It was therefore appropriate to rename it "Cyclin' Dirrty" I was so happy that I could finally catch it on my Flipcam.

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It was a very hard weekend. I am glad that is over. On Saturday I made it to Dover, a little port town on the channel. It is famous for its white cliffs. The white cliffs were neat, I guess but they didn't compare to the amazing sunset the night we were there. It was quite a spectacle. It did make me a little homesick though because it reminded me of the awesome sunsets we get at our house. After

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Probably one of my most favorite pictures of my Grandfather.

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Something I have discovered and really have enjoyed since I have been in England is flirting with girls at cash registers. It's really easy here. These are three simple steps.1. Play up your American accent.2. Act confused about the coins in your hand.3. Smile and laugh when they think it's funny. Today, I went into town to meet Martha for sushi. It was an actual bar with a real moving conveyor

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Yesterday we had a guest lecturer in Physical Theatre. It was the most awesome technique work I have ever learned. It was really great to learn something that I would not be exposed to back at home. Today however, I am more sore than a mad cat. We were pretty much doing squats for three hours and for that reason I didn't walk into town today.Before today I hadn't spoken in my Shakespeare seminar.

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Best Disney villain ever.

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I went into town to go to church tonight. Once again I missed it. They changed the location to the Cathedral which is a pretty big change and then I couldn't find out how to actually get into the part of the Cathedral where they were having service. On the upside I discovered new passageways in the Catherdral court yards. On the downside, I miscalculated the bus stops and rode the buss for over

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I went to London today. I woke up at a ridiculously early hour to catch the bus into town.Unfortunately I realized I was a little sick by the time we got to London. I did however get to see some pretty awesome stuff. Did you know that Big Ben is actually attached to Parliament? I took some pretty cheesy tourist pictures and made at least three Harry Potter remarks. I also realized today that my

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Just a daily reminder that I live with girls.

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Yesterday I went into town via the buss. This time I sat on the top deck because it is touristy. I went to the really awesome Starbucks to write. I knew I was at a crossroads of centuries because the Starbucks is directly adjacent to the cathedral gate. We don't see this kind of thing at home. The cathedral is hundreds and hundreds of years old and now a visitor can have his or her coffee before

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On my second journey into town today we went through a tunnel that strangely resembled the tunnel in which the dementors attack Harry and Dudley in Order of the Pheonix. It was awesome and I looked like a HUGE dork. I continue to make Harry Potter references to annoy the British. Tonight our fourth house mate Victor moved in. Victor is from France and two of his French buddies came along. I

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Today I got lost going to church. I walking into town and then realized I was on an island called England and had no idea where I was going. I completely missed service so I stopped in Starbucks to rest because I had been walking for like 30 minutes. It was nice to sit by myself and read and write. I ordered a mocha thinking it would be a fairly easy translation. It was odd because i think they

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Today we began orientation. We learned that two of the most complex ideas in Britain are the game of Cricket and British banking. Orientation lasts for another two days and I am thankful because I still feel like I don' t know what I am doing. Today was what you would call a "blustery day" if you were a yellow bear wearing a red shirt in the Hundred Acre Woods. Everything seems to be

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I arrived here this morning. I am glad to be through with planes for a while and I am certainly ready for bed. Some great friends came out to the airport along with my family to see me off. This made saying goodbye that much better and that much harder. Brittany said that people probably didn't know how much it meant to her when they came to welcome her home from St. John. I understand a little

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Heck yes!!!

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I suck at blogging. The reason I post ever other month is because I'm not good at writting in blogs. I still like it and I have every intention of keeping it. But I cannot think of anything that I might have to say being so important that the two and half people who read this blog would be interested. I digress, maybe I'll keep a travel log next semester. Maybe Micah will help me revamp this

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"Pray for your friends so that you can know their dream.""He will call me by a name that I have never heard with my ears."

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This is the most blantently Austin moment of the summer caught on video. And in turn the most Jeffrey moment of the summer. Enjoy.

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Better things to come from this blog soon. Stay tuned!

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I read this sign while in The Coral Pink Sand Dunes State Park in southern Utah. I thought it was well written and an excellent example of the ever changing Earth.

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Would you be friends with this guy?I'm not so sure.

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April is a bad month. I've said it before, I'll say it again. Bad things happen in April. What an awful day. 33 people have died in Virginia. 9 years ago a tornado ripped through downtown Nashville on this day. Not only will this event go down in the history of April, but there are many others. The Oklahoma City bombing, Hitler's Birthday, Tax Day and the Columbine shootings all happened in the

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"What God has put into a life echoes in eternity, a gun cannot erase time, only divide it."

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After reading some of my entries from high school I realized that most all of my posts are about forensics and plays. I just want to let everyone to know there is more to me then that. Now with that said, Assassins opens on Friday. Come see it cuase the lights are really creepy. Show DatesFeb. 22nd (preview night) 8 PMFeb. 23rd (opening night) 8 PMFeb. 24th 8 PMFeb. 27th 8 PMFeb. 28th 8 PMMarch

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it's the truth

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Sometimes security is just a thumb and a Blanket. I love Charlie Brown. It reminds me of all the things that were awesome about being a kid. When your dog was your absolute best friend. When sleep overs were a special occasion. When naps were all the energy you needed to make it through the afternoon. The Great Pumpkin made you really excited. You decorated for Halloween in August. ( I was

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So I'm real lame, but I know that so it's okay. My roomate moved out yesturday, leaving me with a dormroom to myself. I decided to get a Christmas Tree. I don't blog often cuase there is not a whole lot I can say to y'all that really matters. But I do love the movie Polterguiest. I really wanted to say in this entry that I created a .mac webpage but only becuase it is currently free which will

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I found out that Stever Irwin died today from a stingray. I can't believe the invicible man wasn't invincible for once. I loved him a lot. I've always been a big fan of his show and what he did. I'm really gonna miss him. Here's what's even sadder. He left his wife and his 8 year old daughter, and three year old son behind.

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It has recently been released on the web that M. Night Shyamalan is a possible candidate for directing either the six or seventh Harry Potter films. If you know me at all you will understand that there are two places in my heart. These two places are reserved for Shyamalan films and Harry Potter. There could possible merge into a large supersection of happiness. Rapture!

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It's that time again... A Shyamalan release! I'm pretty much excited

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Quick Lindsay story. If you have never been around Lindsay when she’s sleeping, she is quite a spastic sleeper. She will sit up very quickly to say something she won’t remember hours later. One night her mom and her were sleeping in their room. When Lindsay knocked something off her bed. (Also, she sleeps with piles of junk on her bed) She immediately woke up and exclaimed to her mother that

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he is bigger than me 

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horse statues 

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Buffalo 

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cute couple

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We miss you bench 

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Banner from the city 

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Our code and faithful highway 

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Lindsay is asleep with Larry 

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Agent Miller and Stegall at it again 

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yay we broke 

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the first posting 

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