

My TreeI first climbed the tree when I was ten. It wasn't the first tree into whose upper branches I ventured, or the last, but I remember it more vividly than all the others. It was a huge tree by the standards I was used to-small suburban oak trees or maple trees, mostly; it was immeasurably giant in the mind of a little girl.My Tree
We came upon it in the summer I left elementary school. My friends and I were celebrating our new freedom one sunny afternoon, when I led them into a more secluded part of our neighborhood. I'd been there before, and I'd seen the tree, but due to its size I


HeartHe has a strong will and conviction. I can count on him no matter what. He is passionate, excited about life itself. To him, everything is an adventure. He has courage. He dares to go to new places, to try new things. He takes risks. He is kind, and he only wants the best for people. He is a leader; he takes the initiative. I feel safe with him, because I know he will protect me. He is trustworthy. He is human, like me: he has fears, he has faults, and he makes mistakes. But his spirit is strong.Heart
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Please visit my gallery here [link]
Kirsten
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"How is it you have the perfect quote for every moment?"
"My dear, every moment was made for my words."
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from boondock saints:
Rocco: Fuckin'- What the fuckin'. Fuck. Who the fuck fucked this fucking... How did you two fucking fucks...
[shouts]
Rocco: Fuck!
Connor: Well, that certainly illustrates the diversity of the word.
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