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August 23rd, 2010


Written on August 26th, 2010
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It takes a fine woman to live up to a man’s ideals on what the perfect woman is. It takes a goddess to set a man’s ideals on what the perfect woman is. ~ me.

From july 2010



Vanilla Sky


Written on August 9th, 2010
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I received an email from a new friend wanting my address. I met this new friend while away in Nova Scotia.  The email was simple…The subject line was, ” Where are you? ”

“Hi Tracy, you just popped in my mind so I had to write you and ask you something? How are you? How have YOU been? what is your address I would like to send you a post card I think you will like.”

I am here…

From july 2010



Hiding


Written on July 19th, 2010
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From july 2010

I found this little guy/girl hiding from the wind and rain under a flower. He/she modeled for me for quite sometime before deciding it time to continue on his/her adventure.

Of course I played in lightroom. Didn’t do much with this one though. Cropped it a little…thats all.




It’s Sunny Somewhere in the World


Written on July 12th, 2010
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From Light and Shadows

I went fishing yesterday evening. It started as a great evening. It was sunny and warm; no flies!!!!  I managed to snap this shot of a tree not far from where we were. Not long after this it began to rain. Pour. It came down in sheets and all 3 of us ended up soaking wet. Only two of us enjoyed it. Shane is to cool for Griffin and i. He now has a stash on his upper lip. One I ask him can I touch..lol.

I woke early this morning to try and get some paper work done. *rolls eyes* It is raining still. So I figured I would post the sun from yesterday evening. Heck, It is sunny somehwere..lol.

Enjoy your day!!!!




The Magical Places of Newfoundland


Written on July 10th, 2010
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From Heli
From Heli
From Heli

Today I was given the opportunity to take a ride in a HUGE helicopter, around the south shore of the island. This helicopter was a special one the government uses to carry a lab like thingy inside. lol. Yes, thingy. Well, lab.

Anyhow, I took my camera and got some great shots…some not so great ones also. lol. But all in all I had a great day.

The community you see here is called Grand Bruit. Pronounced, brit. They have all recently said goodbye and moved to other places. This place is locked by land and sea and has no cars. heck, they only have a road for atv’s and skidoo’s.

The most interesting place was the falls.  In the second photo you see the upper lake with the falls running to the lower lake. The upper one is called Southwest lake. It feeds the water supply. It is why we were there. To test it. Well, i was there cause i used to babysit the woman’s dog peter and became friends… pure luck, i guess..lol.

Either way, I have gotten to a place that no longer exist.

I thought of their dead. Who will visit the graves and say hi.  They are the only ones who will remain.

Re-location, such a wonderful thing. *rolls eyes*




Her Forever’s Forever…….


Written on July 6th, 2010
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I am closing this to commenting. I just wanna write. ty.

When someone needs a little push, when someone needs a little light. When they’re a little lost, and their little heart encased in frost. A little supportive hand is what we can give. Give what you can, bring them back to life…you have nothing to lose…

 

 She will hold your face in her hands
~ And say I love you
She will look inside your broken heart
~ And say I love you

She will see you for who you are
~ And say you’re beautiful
She will heal all your wounds
~ And say you’re plentiful

She loves you I know this much
~ It’s in her touch
And you can see it in her tears
~ All these fears

Her forever will be forever

I’ve seen the way she looks at your photographs
~ And tells me how much she loves you
I’ve seen the way she smiles at your laughs
~ They surely say how much she loves you

She will look deep into your eyes
~ And tell you exactly what she sees
She will dance with your broken soul
~ And tell you exactly how it feels

She loves you deeply I know
~ You can feel it in her voice
She will be your today and tomorrow 
~ She washes away a lonely sorrow

Her forever will be forever

Be with the one who loves you
Hold the one who’ll hold you dearly 

She loves you more then anything
~ You can tell by her loyality   
She loves you deeper then anything
~ You can tell by her history

So shed away all this darkness
I promise she won’t make you feel any less

Her forever’s forever
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I went out of town this past weekend. I went to see Jonathan. I really needed it. I hope he was glad to see me as well. I am not so sure though. At times the weekend became stressful for him. I am pretty stressful on him. It isn’t fair.

I have been doing alot of thinking today and have come to the conclusion that I don’t have that many good qualities. Really. I mean what do I haveto offer him. Why would he want me. I am a horrible person. I am aggressive and controlling. I appear to have zero to little patience. I have nothing good to say.  I have the mouth of a sailor. I demand respect from a person I have not given any to. I am bizarre. The list goes on. And on. I am a freak.  

Sure, I let him be himself, I give him passion…I am sure he can fall in love with someone else who has better qualities an gives him more passion than I could ever provoke.

I smoke. I may try inside to give up but I never make it. I am a failure.

I run my life all haphazardly while he is organized and legal. I am legal now…but what if… I am unpredictable. He should run. He wishes…

I have way more bad things about me than good. I didn’t see that all of this is what broke us. Not him. I did. I take all the blame now. me.  

I sit here an try to think of some good things. All I can come up with is I love him. All I can give him is my heart an soul. My forever. Love isnt enough for some. But with a list like mine, I wouldn’t want me either.

Tonight I am going to sleep early. I am not going to go on msn to chat with him. I will miss it but he is not my husband and should be given the space he clearly wants. He needs space from me.  He needs his life and  what is important to him. Just because I think certain small things in life are the most important; all that matters in life, those moments only two ppl in love have. Dont mean he has to. They do not have to be what is most important to him to. 

I think he can do better. I try everyday to be the best person i can. It isn’t enough. Even if he stays single. It will be better than being with someone with such bad qualities. I love him to much to have that for him. It just took a waking up an looking at of my true self to understand this.  

leslie, i am ok. Just not that great of a package. I just wish I had of realized sooner… 

 

 




And it starts again…


Written on June 29th, 2010
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Mom found another lump in her throat. She just told me a day or so ago. She says I didnt care when she had Cancer. *shakeshead* She has no real idea how I feel. I resent that she thinks that. I dealt in my own way. I pulled a Marge Simpson and swallowed it up.  What else is a person supposed to do…get mad at life? hate it? I don’t know what she wants from me… to cry? Don’t she understand that I am all cried out…

I am so cried out that even if jonanathan DON’t come home to us… I don’t know if I will cry tears. My heart would cry but actual tears…idk.

Cowboy had pneumonia. 11 days. I had no idea about it. I knew he wasn’t around of course but… It gave me a fright, I thought…omfg if he dies…i wont know. No one will call me and tell me.  Perhaps one of you would know and do the nasty deed of telling me. Idk…just freaked me out big time.

Oh my, just got a call…i need to pick one of my employees for work… Oh the staff at the shop….ANOTHER TOPIC. *rolls eyes*




I Got One.


Written on June 28th, 2010
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The last few months have been horrible. I don’t even really understand why. My emotions are running on high and I had a really hard time controlling them.

I know I have always been a high strung person who is non stop but this is nuts….or at least making me feel like i am. :S

The kids. God, is this how I made mom feel???? Fucking pre teens and teenagers. They make me feel very alone in the world.

Then there is Jonathan. He don’t know what he wants and I am sorta getting sick of it.  I may never understand it. But I fear he will push me away and be indecisive enough that if he do come back I will think it was because he had nothing to stay for there. Not that he came back for me; for us. I am trying my hardest to fix this for us but he do not see it. I am his first serious releationship. Hopefully his last. I miss him so much. Everything in life has turned gray…I am waiting for him so it will get bright again…he needs to hurry, for the sake of us. And me. I need him. My soul needs him.

Work…that is my life. Yip, all I do. I can’t seem to think of anything else but yet wanna barf when i think of it. lol. I love my job but it has been so much work to owning my own business that it just wipes me most days.

On a brighter note I found some of my old poetry on a usb…gonna post some of it here. I know a few of you have read it already because I posted it on JS. But I didnt even think i had it saved and well… I have already begun adding it to facebook.

I need some time to get some photos…maybe *crosses fingers* after work.




Wooohooo Dennis is dead! I am on the board! oh and yeh rip dude!!!!


Written on May 29th, 2010
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Let the game begin!!! Andimac and i have hit hopper on our death list!!! Congrats andimac! I picked the dude as #1. I had to, i seen a pic and he looked like death warmed over. Ty dennid for dying first! I owe you one and will see ya down below! lol.

On another note… I am still around, just not alot.

I am as busy as a whore draws…. hope you are all doing well, I hope more die soon!!! hehehe




Fostering Animals.


Written on May 12th, 2010
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Serria (i plan on changing her name) is now living with me.

Her dad is an old friend of mine who helped me out of a VERY sticky situation ( one in which I could have become physically hurt).

I groom his dog, Serria. So he was down to the shop friday and got her washed. He talked about how good life was going for him. How he didn’t want people to think he was trouble.  This young man truly do have a good heart. I care about him alot. I look at him like a lil brother. We have a past that keeps me connected to him. I hate to see him in trouble…he needs to learn to harness his anger.

ANYHOW, I get a call from him sunday wishing me happy mothers day and he invited me up for a fire in his backyard.  I wasn’t able to go. Thank god. I woulda split him down the middle. He took some valium and drank some beer. He flipped out at his GF, then our gay friend Trish; who went upstairs to console rob woman.  Rob got jelly and Trish left. He shouldn’t be short with her..she is a good friend.

Rob ended up beating the shit outta his woman. Trish got the call from the cops at 3 am. I got the txt a few hours later. He has no home for his dog.

Naturally, I have been freaking out at him since. Robert is a child of privilege. His father owns a long running successful biz here in town. Rob could take it over if he showed some maturity.

As it stands… Serria is mine. I have already begum to gentle lead train her. I have never done that before. I have one goal. Be consistent.

Here is the beauty… and what a sook, she nursed my 6 week old kittens last night…amazing…

From Serria



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