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About Me Member One who left DA and came back! (Read DA as Dumbledor's Army)15/Female/Canada Recent Activity Deviant for 10 Months
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I'm the hero of this story, don't need to be saved

Sun Nov 29, 2009, 11:02 AM
-Regina Spektor : Hero

This is how it works:
On Friday night Kathleen and I went to Nick's house and sang in three part harmony, getting ready for Saturday night. We also played (clar clar flute), prep for Saturday.

On Saturday, we got up and drove to Brenda's house at about 9 am. We got her and headed over the Wiseacres Farm. There were pigs and chickens and a HUGE field covered with crops or ex-crops. We (Kathleen, Brenda, Me, Tyler, Jake, Jackson, Rush)picked carrots FROM THE GROUND. It was wholesome. And felt good. The smell of dirt and roots. And the sun was at that perfect spot where things aren't bright, but pleasant. It was cool out. We did that until lunch and then went to Mr. Wise's house and sang and ate and listened to piano and guitar in their beautiful, warm house. The house looked like something out of a book. It was gorgeous and had long, golden grass to one side and a steep, short rise to the left, with jars at the end. It was beautiful. We went back to the fields and it was then labor-feeling. And we all chatted and got to know each other so much better, it was wonderful. <3.

Then we left (with some contraband) and dropped of Brenda, got home had a shower and went down to the Church to play at the Turkey Supper (had about 20 mins between end of one to beginning of other). We made one man cry after Abide With Me (perhaps it was a favourite song of a loved one) and screwed up about a million times, but people didn't even care.

Went the Nick's house and watches (500) days of summer - which rocks.

Nick had...a memory lapse.

Went to bed.

I LOVE LIFE.

  • Mood: Pleased

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  • Current Residence: In a house in the middle of foliage.
  • Print preference: Cursive.
  • Interests: People, school, Earth, music, singing, soccer, breathing, colours.
  • Favourite band or musician: Lots of things.
  • Favourite genre of music: Lost of good stuff.
  • Favourite artist: Noah.
  • Favourite poet or writer: The ones who write, and the ones who die with the words on their lips.
  • Favourite photographer: Eyes of people everywhere.
  • Favourite style of art: Art is art, by nature.
  • Operating System: My body.
  • MP3 player of choice: Good old iPod nano.
  • Shell of choice: The ones with an ugly outside, but beautiful inside.
  • Wallpaper of choice: Hand-painted with no theme.
  • Skin of choice: The one you're in.
  • Favourite game: Srabble.
  • Favourite gaming platform: The Earth.
  • Favourite cartoon character: Buster from Arthur.
  • Personal Quote: ...can't remember but it's from Hitchikers Guide to the Galaxy
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Comments


:iconprovenparadox:
Thanks for the watch, Madame! It's nice to see you.
:iconmarikob-k:
hey lauren! thanks so much for the watch!
its so nice to have another friendly face around here :)

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Love doesn’t sit there like a stone; it has to be made like bread, remade all the time, made new.
:heart:
m.s.b-k.
:iconsatah:
thank youuu for the watch ♥

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rosin your bow, sing your scales

do your lunges

we're going
field-
dancing
:iconsatah:
thanks for the fav on dear residents of 153

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rosin your bow, sing your scales

do your lunges

we're going
field-
dancing
:icondennywatson:
thank you ver much ^^
:iconxxxjunxxx:
thx for the fave ^^

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:iconthis-blue-eyed-girl:
thanks for the watch SISTA!
:heart: go deviantart!

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