|
yoamocafe
|
read my profile
sign my guestbook
Name: amylou
Birthday: 9/16/1900
Interests: i like music. i play guitar, write songs, sing, i recorded a cd, i love to lead worship, i love to worship. I like art. i paint, and collage, and glue stuff to other stuff to make pretty stuff...i'm an art major. i like the 8th grade girls at 1440, my favorite 15 minutes of the week! i like kids. i like rubens.
Expertise: i am the world's best shoe salesman ever! (too bad i don't sell shoes anymore...) i am an expert at being loud and annoying and obnoxious, which is why i am so incredibly endearing...
Occupation: Student
Industry: Art
Message: message me
Member Since:
3/9/2005
|
|
| i don't understand young cocky haughty professors.
Especially in the completely and totally subjective world of art grading.
why be snotty? why be rude? we are here to learn, and i thought you were here to teach, not crush young creative spirits with your pride, arrogance and threats...
ask me how my first week of school is going...
| | |
| ...and so she set sail
everyday through colors and swirls and starry starry seas, charting the
uncharted with her own imagination...
| | |
| just breathe.
just be...
it's ok...really it is...
who am i? let's find out...
just breathe.
play that guitar, sing that song, dance that dance...it's all beauty in the making...
grab a brush, pick a color... would you care to create? i would...
laugh. sigh. giggle. smile wider. now believe it. and laugh again.
here i am...
being...
breathing...
i exist. and i love it.
run away with me? I'll go by myself, but you're definitely invited.
Journey's coming...moving, traveling, changing... if it all stayed the same, how would i know what's real and what's fake?
I want what's real... but can i create my own reality? you can be part of it...if you want to...
What do you want?
i want...
to just breathe...
to just be...
and i am...
more each day...
ps. God is amazing. and so am i. He told me so. =0)
| | |
| take me away
take all the pain
wash me away
clean all the stains
steal me away
capture my heart
hide me away
and restore every part
i want to know and feel your presence drawing nearer
I want to taste and see your goodness ever clearer
i want your love to take me captive
i want your love as long as i live
i want to run with full abandon
into your arms
| | |
| sooooooooooooo i had $20 stolen today, but it was kinda my fault.... and so i prayed and asked God to give me the money back...and then the guy from rooms-to-go called me and told me they got another bed in.
the dream bed. the beautiful wonderful silver swirly cinderella carraige bed.
and it's all mine...
for $100 less then it was on sale for last time...
how's that for getting my money back???
| | |
|
