My Name Is Danielle Marie, and I'm a whole lotta girl. Don't take that in the wrong way, but I just mean well idk what I mean. I have a problem with the color pink, and i'm slowly trying to ween myself of it. Take a look around, and leave some love, if you dare ;)
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Famous quotes
" I'll pray for Billy Joe, mom say's people like that have problems."
" Yesterday, I snuck a cookie, it was a sin."
"Widja Didja"
"I'm tina the wenis hunter"
" Get er' Done!"
" Say no to stalking salesladies"
" Get your little black butt out here!"
" Creatch "
" I got a lil something for you in my pocket laurita ;) "
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Monday, November 17, 2003
Hey y'all. Ha look for .2 seconds of my life I'm southern. (Revel in the moment Laurita.) Gonna go see danny in boston for thanksgiving....very excited for that. This weekend was cRaZy. We're talking blah crazy not " *crazy!*" haha. Just a lotta diff babysitting, and project and work and blah. So yeah, then the power went out in half my house, and i was home alone for the night, and didn't wanna trek down to the dark basement by myself......thats right ladies and gentleman....i was scurred. Hey i admit the facts, I'm white, i'm heterosexual and yes, i am a little bit (well a little more than a little bit) afraid of being in my almost dark house and going down in the damp scary basement alone. I'm gonna thank my Dad for instilling this fear of the basement in me. You see, he used to tell us girls that a little, old , deformed man, who ran away from the circus, lived in our basement. It sounds dumb, but he would put one of mom's panyhose over his head and would wait down in the basement for us as we climbed into the bed in the basement for a sleepover with a girlfriend....then he would rattle the hangers from the backroom where "Jimmy" lived...See we would think Dad was upstairs in bed, and let me tell you, the first time this happened...it scared the crap out of me. Thanks for those silly little memories Dad..Remember Clue, and the coldcash you gave us. That was so much fun, you were so creative. You know...I haven't forgotten you Dad. Some memories are starting to get fuzzy, and that makes me so mad, but the true ones will stick with me forever. You're still living in my music Dad, in my jokes, my dumb sense of humor....and I find that I miss you more than I think I do.....I love you
...I had the best alone time with Jesus today, Some candles and some worship music, and there I was. It was amazing. Becky, ambiance- this was the ultimate. I feel energized and ready to share his love with some smiles and friendliness this coming week :)
Jesus,
Jesus
Jesus
Friend forever :)
~lN lE lL lL ll lE :)
Posted at 06:31 pm by Nelliebabe
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