Some things old, and some things new. He tastes like cheap beer and regret. Funny how I used to enjoy that. Marks on her thighs meant. Cause it all used to be so exciting. And I caught him kissing her. So on sunday I tried to sell back. Back to where I bought them. And I ended up pawning them. In a feeble attempt to keep him away.

To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all. We drove out to into the dunes the next day. You can drive most of the way in a 2wd, but the last 4km require a 4wd. There are national park shuttles that will run you back and forth that last little bit, but since it was early and still cool we elected to walk in. An ostrich with a dune. Surreal looking giant dunes all around us. Little creatures to check out in the sand.

Where the heck is Andrew Jay. And sometimes the whereabouts of his parents. Monday, June 20, 2011. Here is the shot he took. The first score is deep in those bushes. The best part about Geocaching, aside from the quality time with .

Musings on This Wildly Beautiful Life. Cassandra is an attachment parenting, baby wearing, breastfeeding, bicycle riding, vegan cooking, husband loving, fantastically happy woman. The Ringing Cedars Series by Vladimir Megre. Freedom and Beyond by John Holt. Tuesday, June 29, 2010.

She wrapped herself in a cocoon of words and waited for the transformation to occur. July 17, 2011 by oiseaudelune. 8220;We change when the pain of remaining the same becomes greater than the pain of changing. July 14, 2011 by oiseaudelune. Once upon a time there was a boy who loved a girl, and her laughter was a question he wanted to spend his whole life answering. July 10, 2011 by oiseaudelune. With only your attentive heart.