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SarahBaxter
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Name: Sarah
Gender: Female
Interests: LIFE! The Universe! And Everything! Pursuing my heart's desires unto the glory of God!
Reading,learning, singing, dancing, art, old movies, languages, wit battles, costume making, literacy, architecture, travel, old books, watching butterflies...
Expertise: Foreign languages, etymology (no, NOT the study of bugs- that is entomology. This one means the study of word origins.) Letting people think I am stupid, being random, quoting, bumping into things, faux pas, being late, forgetting why i went into the other room, making up sassy remarks after the opportunity is long past....
Occupation: Music and movement instructor,
Industry: Art
Message: message me
Member Since:
4/3/2004
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| It has been ages since I have xanga'd- I miss you all! I am almost never able to get on a computer where xanga is not sonicWall blocked :P How IS everybody? Is anyone still alive out there besides me? (and Rach- i know :) ) so many of us have succumbed to the siren call of myspace, and i myself have a site (which i seldom go on) but i now prefer tribe.net mostly because i can go on it at work and not get shut out. anyway- this is my pebble in the xanga pond, hoping a few of you might ripple back to me! Lots of love, Sarah ps i will actually post something along the lines of an update eventually..... | | |
| "Though no one can go back and make a brand new start, anyone can start from now and make a brand new ending." | | |
| i love to travel, but hate to arrive. albert einstein | | |
| Des Yeux Qui Font Baisser Les Miens
Un Rire Qui Se Perd Sur Sa Bouche
Voila Le Portrait Sans Retouche
De L'homme Auguel J'appartiens
Quand Il Me Prend Dans Ses Bras,
Il Me Parle Tout Bas
Je Vois La Vie En Rose,
Il Me Dit Des Mots D'amour
Des Mots De Tous Les Jours,
Et Ca Me Fait Quelques Choses
Il Est Entre Dans Mon Coeur,
Une Part De Bonheur
Dont Je Connais La Cause, C'est Lui Pour
Moi, Moi Pour Lui Dans La Vie
Il Me L'a Dit, L'a Jure Pour La Vie,
Et Des Que Je L'apercois
Alors Je Sens En Moi, Mon Coeur Qui Bat...
Des Nuits D'amour A Plus Finir
Un Grand Bonheur Qui Prend Sa Place
Les Ennuis, Des Chagrins S'effacent
Heureux, Heureux A En Mourir | | |
| all there is left to do is to howl at the moon to add our voice to the song of life, to pour out our heart in mournful cry. And our voice will be heard, and we will be filled. -Sage Blue | | |
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