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Hi, my name is Amanda, I live in Baltimore, Maryland and this is my blog. It will include updates about: my band The Truth Left Untold, my life and music I'm into. :]
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I haven’t figured myself out at all or [figured] where I fit into the world, and I think that I probably can be an intensely divided person. I don’t think that anyone really knows me. I don’t even know myself. If I were such a one-dimensional person, I wouldn’t have such a hard time figuring myself out. I would know my motivations for everything.
— Peter Wentz (via quizzical-frisson) (via jumpordont)
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I’m having a fairly bad day. I don’t want to complain though seeing as the things that are bothering me right now hopefully will become insignificant in the next few days. Regardless, I did create a piece of mixed media art earlier this morning that I am somewhat proud of. Check it out here. I don’t know my whereabouts of this weekend and what it consists of. Sometimes the unexpected isn’t what it seems.
Hey everyone!
Please add @CircaSurvive on Twitter. If they get 10K followers by the end of the week, they’re going to post new lyrics (at the moment only +2K more is needed.) I love Circa Survive and would love to see this happen so if you could do this, that would be really awesome.
Thanks in advance.
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RACHEL: You guys, you’re not gonna believe this. I was just saying good night to Emma, and she said her first words.
JOEY: What did she say?
RACHEL: She said gleba. Isn’t that amazing?
ROSS: Yeah, no no no… that’s great.
RACHEL: Why aren’t you more excited?
ROSS: Uh, Rach, gleba is not a word.
RACHEL: Of course it is.
ROSS: Okay, what does it mean?
RACHEL: Well, I don’t know all the words.
ROSS: I’m just glad I didn’t miss my daughter’s first word.
RACHEL: Yes, you did! Gleba is a word.
ROSS: Okay, use it in a sentence.
RACHEL: Okay. “Emma just said gleba.”
ROSS: It’s not a word.
RACHEL: Okay, okay… Fine, I’m gonna look it up. Gleba, gleba… Ah, here it is! The fleshy spore-bearing inner mass of certain fungi.
ROSS: She’s gonna be a scientist!
9x18 TOW The Lottery
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