Progeny of Penitence
20-something Nevadan; Poet, Dreamer, Optimist.
This is an ongoing project.
I sometimes like to say that a person is a stained glass window- We're all made of experiences, emotions, and input that form up to make something cohesive and beautiful. This blog is an attempt to capture those moments as they become the pieces of something greater.
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Squeeze my hand as hard as you can. It will help with the pain, I promise.
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Expect, so I am never disappointed,
Regret, so I am never sorrowful,
Doubt, so I am never lost,
Fear, so I am never stopped. -
(Post this so I can like the fuck out of it because I know your answer will be amazing) What Disney animal sidekick is your favorite? :) This is a response question thing to the Disney villain one you asked me. So go!
Asked by renaelyse
Tee-Hee. Really had to dust off the archives for this one.
There are SO MANY great side kicks, but if we are talking animals only, I have a tie.
Archimedes from “Sword and the Stone” and Pascal from “Tangled.”
Archimedes always seemed like the raw intellect balance to Merlin’s uncanny wisdom, It’s amusing to find a familiar being used as a character’s foil.
As for Pascal… I have a soft spot in my heart for his antics. There’s no deep analysis there, he’s just ADORABLE. :-Dthanks for the question, friend, was a great way to spend a lunch break!
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In French the United States is referred to in the plural - les États-Unis. I unreservedly refuse to use any construction but the singular.
We’ve used the singular exclusively in English since Lincoln saved the Republic during the Civil War. This is philosophical, not linguistic.
We Americans fight amongst ourselves at home, often bitterly, but when overseas we are united - one flag, one people, one nation. -
If you truly want to deduce how intelligent someone is, just ask this person about an issue that doesn’t have an answer; the more certainty they express, the less sense they have. This is because certainty only comes from dogma.Chuck Klosterman
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The finest threads of my dreams are woven in these quiet moments here at home, far from my hearth. (Second camp of the year.)
