A Texas girl trying to navigate the rough waters of love, life and relationships.
Thursday, February 23, 2006
Repeat
Previously posted, but still very true. As I approach the birthday weekend, I have to remind myself that those little wishes are valuable. I don't want to waste any more of them!
Look at this big-eyed fish swimming in the sea; How it dreams to be a bird swoop and diving through the breeze; So one day caught a big old wave up on to the beach; Now she’s dead you see beneath the sea is where a fish should be. (Dave Matthews Band)
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