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Watermelon Rounds, Broken Pencils, and Relaxing Kitties

Time for a compilation of all of my random thoughts… together in one place!

Sometimes a bendable pencil is not to be bent…
Why do cats like to lay in enclosed spaces, and then the next minute they are laying in your path of travel with every limb as far as they can possibly go… and then farther?
Watermelon always tastes better when it is in little round juicy balls. It’s a given!
Oh my goodness! What is beneath?
One can never have too many colorful Word Cloud books. Never!!!
Taking a picture of your brother with your phone while you are riding your bike on a narrow trail—downhill—may not be the best idea.
Algebra 2, friends. At least it’s not geometry.
I SO WANT TO QUILL MASTER CHIEF! AGH!
We all love the dolphin. Admit it.
Did I reorganize all of my books on the shelf again so that I could fit more books…? Nah… maybe.

And that is it, friends. I hope you have had a lovely time looking over my random thoughts. Enjoy your Wednesday!

My question for You: Have you ever taken the time to write down meaningful but  very random questions?

Me

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I am a young girl in my teen years, pushing through life with the help and encouragement of my family and friends. But more than that, the Lord God is before me creating a path for me to follow. This blog shows my struggles and victories in life, the things I love or dislike. I hope you enjoy browsing through my blog. Before you leave, I hope you understand more fully how much the Lord Almighty means to me.

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