Drifting...

And it's no one's fault,
there's no one to blame
As we move away from this tiny flame.
Who pulled back? Which moved away?
Was I the first? Or could you have stayed?


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I wrote this the other day. My first attempt at real writing in a very long time. As sad as it comes across, I wasn't really in a particularly depressed mood that day either. Just random. I think it started because I had a song galloping around in my brain.

"And it's no one's fault
There's no black and white
Only you and me..."

Anyway, somehow from that came another refrain. When I realized I was no longer thinking the words to the song, I also realized I was very attached to it already. So there it be, Inflicted on a poor and unsuspecting void.

Goodnight, Void.

LadyAnne

Childhood... Revisited!

The Spiro-Graph!
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Sealing Wax and Letter Seals.
(Not so much childhood as just sweetness-rocking-awesomeness.)

LadyAnne

Recital Hobbies

Yes, this is the only picture you are getting from the percussion recital. And no we don't want to talk about it. And I am very sure I am going to be very ill the day of the concert on the lawn, so I can't perform that day. So very sorry and all that rot...

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My newest hobby?

Telling random people things they couldn't help but know already.

For instance:

"Hey, you're carrying a red bucket."

"Um, I think you should know there are a lot of little kids following you." (To a kindergarten teacher)

"It's raining out here."

" Are you aware that your shirt is very red?"

"You have striped socks on..."

The responses you get are varied and always amusing, though seldom intelligent.

LadyAnne

V I P z Day

Enjoying the sunshine.
Mr. Tim Makcen, THE mind behind VIP day.
Touring main campus. (Get outta the shot Gumby!)
The Great and Powerful Mr. Wolf.
Agh. (shudder)
Awww... ain't she 'dorable?
Eww, how'd he get loose in here?
Touring the Chapel.
Touring the ramp. (Hmmm...that head looks vaguely familiar. I think I've seen those curls before.)
Touring the southlawn.
Touring the Patio.
A random Viper that wandered away from his trainer.
The student's temp parking for special events.
What are they looking at me like that for? I think I need to run now...
Waiting for the next tour.
Touring Ringgold Street.
Touring the Library.
"Chunks of chocolate this big..." No really, that was exactly what he was saying. I promise. Word for word.
Hmmm...one guess. Anyone?
Bro. Mer Mose
The Right Honourable Dr. APB.
The Choir period.

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The city tour.
The Park.
The gazebo.
The random flowers while we waited to get through the incredably tiny streets we weren't even supposed to be on but had to use because we got lost on Mt. Adams. (For a referance point, that is right beside Mt. Auburn where the school is located.)
The scary looking locals.
The view from Curew Tower, the highest building in Cincinnati. Or one of them at least. (Anyone else slightly disturbed by the giant PacMan?

Building.
Can you find GBS?




Thing.
AHH!! PACMAN AGAIN!
The Musem Center.
Place.
A Luckey Girl.

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The VIP Banquet.
"When the Moon hits your eye..." Like these people made up like ZeMorons...
"When the stars make you drool..."
"Like a pasta fazool..." (Fazool?)
Wait, are they fighting over her?Although in this get up it's harder to tell which one is which.
Bro. Durr, possibly?
Wow, RuthAnn being...RuthAnn.

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There is the really random picks of my viper shots. I like some of them a lot, even though it was a long day for me. But fun...

Well, that's one more event I can check off my "To Blog" list. Now for the other fifty four...

LadyAnne