More from Mr. Stevens
I lose my mind every time i hear this. One of my...
Turn to us
Broken arms will mend Time heals every wound But as the winter passes The snow will always melt And like the white owls Your cover will be gone When that happens Where will you find your shelter?
Once upon a great many years ago in the years of my adolescence i had an innocent and quite secret infatuation with a girl of the same age. Her name was Janet Paraiso and she was the sister of my first real best friend at the time. We had all attended the same church and for the first few years that I knew her, i never let a word slip about this secret crush. In fact I rarely spoke a word to her....
Nearly settled in
Its strange how my parents house is starting to feel less and less like home. being the last one out of my apartment was even stranger. Starting a new job will be even stranger still. My life has become strange.
Note to self...
Always check the year in addition to the month and day on blog posts when you are about to create a design for a contest someone is hosting. What am I gonna do with a design blend of Amanda Bynes? I dunno…at least it turned out looking kinda cool