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Confessions of a Grammar Queen. Well-behaved women rarely make history. Something must and will happen to throw a hero in her way. Read and I feel ashamed. I guess I have my summer reading list now.
Sunday, December 19, 2010. Girl of My Dreams? Why yes, I do wear ball gowns when I read magazines. If I wanted to actually read.
To Set Free My Own Spirit. Like a bookworm between the pages. Itching for the next word. Scratching for the next chapter. Grows as loud as the roar of a newborn engine. But the thoughts intertwine with my own. Becoming a part of me. Until then, I wait.