Wednesday, August 3, 2011
Peace
I don't really blog anymore. Haven't for just over a year. I don't know why. Pressure I guess, feeling anxious about creating something that maybe shouldn't even be. I like peace, I need peace. I really need it. My house is named peace, because everyone should name their house of course, or is it coarse, I'm never really sure. I'm pretty sure it's course. My dog is named Amani, it means peace. I pray for peace, I fashion my life for it. Did I mention I need it? I've been sad lately. Can't put my finger on why. But sad is always lonely for peace. I just need to say one thing today. I think we should be more concerned with the state of our soul than the style of our hair. Seriously, do you really think it's your place to tell me how I should wear my hair? There goes the peace.
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Right on sister! I am sooo with you. Your hair looks great ALL THE TIME! Curled, straight, baseball cap... whatever! I am sorry that you are sad! I hope you know you brighten my day when I see your number. Even if you are calling the Damaged Office or Pam or whoever answers the phone. Ring Ring... I love you...
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