As i read on a NYT article:
I haven’t ever found any great writing on that wonderful and often unappreciated art form, the insult.
There are two kinds of insult. “I was bored by your book” is one kind. “Your book? Once I put it down, I couldn’t pick it up,” is the other.
How true indeed.
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So I'm a dangerous horse thief. Catch me if you can!
This blog is a chronicle of my life in transit, in every sense of the word. Do leave a message on the tagboard if you've dropped by!
This blog is a chronicle of my life in transit, in every sense of the word. Do leave a message on the tagboard if you've dropped by!
Even youths grow tired and weary,
and young men stumble and fall;
but those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength.
They will soar on wings like eagles;
they will run and not grow weary,
they will walk and not be faint.
-Isaiah 40:31
and young men stumble and fall;
but those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength.
They will soar on wings like eagles;
they will run and not grow weary,
they will walk and not be faint.
-Isaiah 40:31
Who I Am
- gorgeous*
- Why soh gorgeous? that's because my friends call me that! so i guess a)it's the truth or b) they're really nice. and i believe it's both :)
So I'm a dangerous horse thief. Catch me if you can!
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