My twelve year old sister, Reilly, making fun of sluts.
My family went to Art Prize in Grand Rapids, MI today and it was totally awesome!! This is a picture of my little sister, Reilly, and I with one of the Top 10 winners. A moose made entirely of nails! Badass!
ABC
A - Age: 19
B - Bed size: twinC - Chore you hate: dishes
D - Don’t eat: beetsE - Essential start your day item: breakfast and music
F - Favorite board game: Apples to Apples
G - Gold or Silver: silver
H - Height: 5’2”.
I - Instruments you play(ed): piano
J - Job title: student
K - Kid(s): none.
L - Living arrangements: Wesley Hall
M - Mom’s name: Karen
N - Nicknames: Gumby
O - Overnight hospital stay other than birth: none.P - Pet Peeve: dumb people
Q - Movie Quote: “How are you this evening, Mrs. Darcy?”
R - Right or left handed: right.
S - Sibling(s): one, Reilly
T - Time you wake up: depends
U - Underwear: pink
V - Vegetable favorite: corn
W - Ways you run late: just taking my sweet time
X - X-rays you’ve had: teeth
Y - Yummy food you make: everthing
Z - Zoo favorite:giraffes, eagles
Reasons For Living
Everyone’s looking, everyone hides
Everyone’s telling, but everyone lies
We’re changing the subject, we’re turning away
Away from the heart of it all
You say you are happy
Do you think this is fun?
Well it’s only a firefly to the light of the sun
You say this is living, you feel so alive
Well you know everything dies
Even my wonder, even my fear
Only amount to a couple of tears
There is a rhythm, it’s near and it’s far
It flows through the heart of us
Welcome to another day
It doesn’t seem that different ‘cause nothing has changed
I try to remember, try to remember
When we were just running in place
Resons for living, never come cheap
But even your best ones can put me to sleep
What I am saying or trying to say
Is that there must be a better way
Even my wonder, even my fear
Only amount to a couple of tears
There is a rhythm, it’s near and it’s far
It flows through the heart of us
It’s already in you, it’s already there
You may disagree, but I don’t really care
Did you ever find out, did you ever find out
What’s at the hear of us?
Did you ever find out, did you ever find out What’s at the heart?
Tell me all you wildest dreams
I don’t really care if you don’t know what they mean
We’re raiding the closets with skeleton keys
You know it’s easier than you think
Even my wonder, even my fear
Only amount to a couple of tears
There is a rhythm, it’s near and it’s far
It flows through the heart of us
Your reasons for living are all very fine
But they’re leaving me cold, they’re not really mine
Did you ever find out, did you ever find out?
What’s at the heart of us?
I don’t know
I don’t know
I absolutely love Duncan Sheik! Maybe he’s a genius?!?
