December 2009
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The Lion King Lyrics
Nants ingonyama bagithi baba (There comes a lion) Sithi uhhmm ingonyama (Oh yes, it’s a lion) Nants ingonyama bagithi baba Sithi uhhmm ingonyama Ingonyama Siyo Nqoba (We’re going to conquer) Ingonyama Ingonyama nengw’ enamabala (Here is a lion and a tiger) I don’t know about you guys, but that’s definitely not what I have been singing all these years. I’ve been singing, “NYYAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH...
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I'm 5'6ish.
How tall are you?
likeaphoenixignition:
jessieshungry:
likeaphoenixignition:
jessieshungry:
I see trees of green and red roses, too. I see them bloom for me and you. And I think to myself, what a wonderful world.
you’re nearly as pretty as that song
(don’t take offense, it’s probably the prettiest song ever written)
Aaww, thank you. :) The best version is Louis Armstrong, of course.
Agreed, though...
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I also lost my purse in the mall.
Didn’t realize it until 15 minutes later. I threw my bags at my mom and darted back to where I last remembered having it, pushing people out of the way and leaping over things. It wasn’t on the bench where I left it. I asked three dudes if they saw it, but they said no. I checked a store and as I was walking out, the three men asked me over and pulled my purse out of their coat. I...
Some gorgeous Eli Roth lookin' french dude...
God damnit. I normally don’t look at those booth people in the eye, but when you think it’s Eli Roth, how are you supposed to just keep on walking? Especially when he’s tall, dark and handsome with an accent and is holding your hand, gently brushing your cheek as he uses your acne scars as a gateway to make his commission for the night? Damn your brown eyes and long lashes,...
I just had an amazing two and a half hour...
“The sight was not that unusual, at least not for Mosul, Iraq, on a summer morning: a car parked on the sidewalk, facing opposite traffic, its windows rolled up tight. Two young boys stared out the back window, kindergarten age maybe, their faces leaning together as if to share a whisper.
The soldier patrolling closest to the car stopped. It had to be hot in there; it was 120 degrees...
Tonight I realized that I don't see all pain as a...
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