November 2011
October 2011
A Sister’s Eulogy for Steve Jobs- one of the bests... →
At a memorial service for her brother, Mona Simpson recalled his love of beauty and his family, and his final moments.
Sometimes when the seed of love is planted, it remains quiet and untouched for what can seem like forever. You put in everything you think it needs to grow into something amazing and frustration sets in. Then one day it finally blossoms and you realize it was finally given the one thing you couldn’t give it yourself.
Time.
You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before, she may love...
– Bob Marley
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Trick or treat, smell my feet, give me something good to eat. If you...
– Happy Hallllloweeen !
I’m a spoiled brat
I want to stay up all night and do you like a drug.
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don’t check cooking blogs while hungry. It pretty much not so el genioso idea…