I love my eyes. And that my wrists are relatively skinny. I love the shape of my feet and the high arches, though the toes are a little hilariously misshapen. They're a testament to my uncoordination, which is fine with me. I like my hair sometimes...
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Here's how life works: you either get to ask for an apology or you get to shoot people. Not both. House
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Originally Posted by Plan9
Just realize that you're armed with smart but heavily outnumbered.
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The question isn’t who is going to let me; it’s who is going to stop me. Ayn Rand
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