Big Seven!

Until one is committed, there is hesitancy, the chance to draw back, always ineffectiveness, concerning all acts of initiative (and creation). There is one elementary truth in ignorance of which kills countless ideas and splendid plans: that the moment one definitely commits oneself, then Providence moves too. All sorts of things occur to help one that would never otherwise have occurred. A whole stream of events issues from the decision, raising in one’s favor all manner of unforeseen incidents and meetings and material assistance which no man could have dreamed would have come his way. Whatever you can do or dream you can, begin it. Boldness has genius, power and magic in it. Begin it now.

~ Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Don't Know Where She Gets It

P I C T U R E S

I Agree

It's Andrea!

e-mail archives

in addition to all the things you said ill probably be listening to my ipod
17 hours a day
cant wait to see ya!
love you

>From: "blarson4452 LARSON" 
>To: tk1337@hotmail.com
>Subject: rockets
>Date: Wed, 01 Jun 2005 22:39:27 -0600
>
>Oh, it's the rocket.  What is the rocket?  do I know about the rocket?  I
>was thinking about the cars that go across the gym, but that was a while
>ago.  I don't think I know about this one.  Do tell.  It sounds fun.  And
>the food -"a la carte" is how you spell it.  The only way on the planet
>that I know that is because I took French- and it's French.  And that
>sounds pretty good to me.  Better than my Junior year which I spent in the
>Library sneaking raisins out of my bag during lunch.  But peaceful time is
>always good.  Well, I love you tons.  MISS YOU SO MUCH.  Fun summer is
>almost hear....
>SKIMBOARDING
>BOWLING
>FRISBEE
>GOAT HIKING
>FISHING
>4 WHEELING
>BBQ ING
>FIREWORKS
>POOL SWIMMING
>LAKE SWIMMING
>COOKING LESSONS
>GERMAN PANCAKES
>RAMEN FOR BREAKFAST
>MYZITHRA CHEESE ON GARDEN VEGGIES
>BLASTING VANILLA ICE RAP SONG IN MY SATURN
>TRAMPOLINE
>CHICKENS
>ARROWHEAD HUNTING
>TARGET SHOOTING WITH RIFLE
>FEEDING BODY AND SOUL AT BREAKFAST
>GEOCACHING WITH GPS
>
>...oh yeah, it's going to be a fun camp utah.  yippie.  i think I get more
>excited about it than anyone.  probably 10 times more than you.
>Love, Alana.
>

e-mail archives

I started with looking at old family photos and crying and then I started reading old family e-mails and laughing. Wow, they are great and really cheered me up. Some are hilarious. I thought it would be a fun idea to post some of them each day. They seem like ancient history. This is an e-mail correspondence between me and Ian, March 2005. I just love my family.

well friday was awsome becaus i orderd my rifle off ebay.And tuesday wass
even better because i was day-dreaming of what i would do if it came while i
was gone. when i got home i had a feeling it was there so cheked my room for
it but it wasnt there. then i told my mom about the feeling and she said it
was right!!!!!!!!!!!!!! the rifle was in her room!!!! so i got my h-work
done fast and put it together then shot a losd of  bb's.
ahhhhhhhhhhhh! its 7:06 gotta get ready for school!
love ya lots!
ian

>From: "blarson4452 LARSON" 
>To: tk1337@hotmail.com
>Date: Mon, 28 Mar 2005 22:15:12 -0700
>
>Yummy, I just ate 2 flour tortillas with melted butter.  The large
>intestine retains her reputation!  Oh no, tomorrow you go back to school. 
>Sending a hug of death to get you through it- 
>grtirkreioajkldjfkdjfkdjrfgrrrrgrrrgrrr!  I love you tons. - Alana

GQ

Happy Birthday, Jake!

Makeup by Cara J.

Biggest Loser

Dark blue is the goal. Light blue is actual. It's working!
Don't anyone let me screw up. That means no bringing baked goods to my house. And if you see me try to eat something bad, slap it right out of my hand. Like Cara did the day before my wedding. She pinched my cheeks until I spit my potato chip out and said, "You don't want to be bloated, do you?!" I need some tough love.