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IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT:
On the date of March 8, 2009, at approximately 4:14 PM (or so), IanInk and I both realized that we were experiencing the rare occurrence of having only TWO people in the chatterbox. Indeed rare.
Following is the conversation:

IanInk:
PeachesNscreaM-rawr:
IanInk: clever
IanInk:
PeachesNscreaM-rawr eats that "clever"
PeachesNscreaM-rawr:
PeachesNscreaM-rawr: SO.
IanInk: SO.
PeachesNscreaM-rawr *throws a cheez-it at you*
IanInk: ?
PeachesNscreaM-rawr *eats the SO.*
IanInk *eats it*
PeachesNscreaM-rawr: Do you wanna be my SW best friend?
IanInk:
IanInk: I have lots of SW best friends, so sure!
PeachesNscreaM-rawr: What do you mean ? Yes or no, boy!
PeachesNscreaM-rawr: Oh.
PeachesNscreaM-rawr: Okay.
PeachesNscreaM-rawr: Awesome.
IanInk:
PeachesNscreaM-rawr: O__o
PeachesNscreaM-rawr: I was about to deliver an awesome "Speak, boy!" but then you answered. -_-
IanInk: sorry
PeachesNscreaM-rawr: You better be. O__o
PeachesNscreaM-rawr: It's kind of awesome that there's only two people in the cb. Because that is rare.
IanInk: Its very rare.
PeachesNscreaM-rawr: Yes. 'Tis true.
IanInk: We must document this moment
PeachesNscreaM-rawr:
IanInk *writes it down*
IanInk: There we go.
PeachesNscreaM-rawr: I will document it on my profile page.



I love writing (obviously), and I write a lot of different genres so don't ask me what my genre is. Sorry for all the unfinished stories. I'm always coming up with new ideas and throwing the old ones aside until later.




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"You say America is the "land of the free" and the "home of the brave". Are we really so free that even the slightest trend or new type of burger will lead us astray from every single moral we once thought was ours? We are captured by ourselves, lost in our moronic vanity. Society is dying into an economy that strives for sex, drugs, and fast food, among millions of other things we once thought were horrible... Because they are.
So we are... I shall no longer say, "Such is life"... Rather, Such is America..."


Legacy, by Nicole Nordeman.

{beautiful}.

I don't mind if you've got something nice to say about me
And I enjoy an accolade like the rest
You could take my picture and hang it in a gallery
Of all who's who and so-n-so's that used to be the best
At such'n'such ... it wouldn't matter much

I won't lie, it feels alright to see your name in lights
We all need an 'Atta boy' or 'Atta girl'
But in the end I'd like to hang my hat on more besides
The temporary trappings of this world

I want to leave a legacy
How will they remember me?
Did I choose to love? Did I point to You enough
To make a mark on things?
I want to leave an offering
A child of mercy and grace who
blessed your name unapologetically
And leave that kind of legacy

I don't have to look too far or too long awhile
To make a lengthy list of all that I enjoy
It's an accumulating trinket and a treasure pile
Where moth and rust, thieves and such will soon enough destroy

Not well traveled, not well read, not well-to-do or well bred
Just want to hear instead, "Well Done" good and faithful one...



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