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it started out as a feeling, which then grew into a hope, which then turned into a quiet thought which then turned into a quiet word, then that word grew louder and louder till it was a battle cry ~the call by regina spektor

Wednesday, June 9, 2010

our New moon friend

new moon on saturday im stoked, yeh so hillary and i went around knocking on peoples doors asking for money for our relay 4 life team. and we knocked at this one ladys door and hillary mentioned something about the new moon on saturday, and this lady went off on how the new moon makes the earth seem colder, but something tells me she wasnt telling us everything she knew...to eat a soul
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