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Continue reading →: sew, my name is bella.
And I am pretty sure I am developing a new addiction. I’ve been bitten with the sewing bug and man has it taken hold of me. I spent Monday getting a bunch of clearance fabric and patterns and using coupons to stock up. My AWESOME JoAnn savings. Here is the lot: 4.5 yards…
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Continue reading →: it’s time for me to fly.
It seems I’m not good at following a structure for posts either. I forget to do them each day, or simply don’t want to think about writing. No big, it’s just a blog. Not a best seller book. Either way, my music for yesterday was already thought and planned out.…
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Continue reading →: sickly.
It seems I have come down with the funk that dad brought home with him, so I am a little lazy today. Mainly because the thought of eating, or moving, or the act of either sends me into waves of dry heaves and other bodily expulsions that I will just…
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Continue reading →: i was broken, for a long time.
Today’s song is I was broken by Marcus Foster. I heard about this because everyone was making a HUGE deal that Kristen Stewart was in the music video for someone who was apparently a really good friend. The video does not really do it for me, but man that voice sure…
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Continue reading →: i’ll be gone… in a day or two
So I am a bit mad a wordpress at the moment. I had decided to go with The Avett Brothers over A-ha, had a good bit of my post typed up and was looking on youtube for the songs I wanted to show you. Every time I tried to make a new link…
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Continue reading →: “it’s just tears and rain”
Today is thoughtful Thursday again. As like last week, I’m not planning on doing a theme. Just going to set the timer for 5 minutes and see what pops out. *Supper was mock chicken salad from Earth Fare. Child, made me want to dance like a fool. I highly reccomend…
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Continue reading →: Chrimas music
We started our Christmas music in choir tonight. Oh my gee. Talk about amazing. One of my favorite pieces already is from “The Messiah” called Behold the Lamb. I need to get a copy of that book home with me next week to type out the words for you. But,…
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Continue reading →: I was born in the wrong decade
I really think I should have been born in the 1950’s so I could have been a teen in the 60s and in my twenty-somethings in the 70s. For today’s music monday I decided to look on my Ipod at my most played songs and pick a few from there.…
