even if you see the same thing everyday, take time to find a new perspective.
We are asking our friends and family (and strangers) to help us start our life together. I am Australian, living in Canada. My husband is American, currently staying with me in Canada. We are trying to raise enough money for us to go through immigration and get my green card so we can move back down to California and get a place to live and start our own furniture/home ware business (candles, soaps, scrubs, wooden furniture/repurpose furniture).
The immigration is a long arduous process and costly. With me being the sole bread winner (he can’t work in Canada) it is really difficult for us to be together and save up enough money to start our lives together as a married couple. If we can’t raise the money soon, I will have to go back to Australia and he will either have to go back to California (where he doesn’t have a place to live or a job to support himself) or he’ll have to come to Australia with me where he cannot work.
If you knew my husband you would understand how much he HATES not being able to provide for me, or at least contribute. I can see it in his face everyday when I ask him if he needs me to buy him anything.
He is a music composer and that business doesn’t exactly come with a steady paycheque.
All in all, we are just asking for some help for us to be together.
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On the 16th of this past April Jessica Byrnes did me the honor of becoming a one Mrs. Jessica O’Brien. It was a small backyard ceremony with a few close friends to witness. We couldn’t afford to involve all the friends and family we’d have liked to, but for what it was it was beautiful. You see…
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That was my first Supernatural encounter and I blew it.
Bill Murray’s attire on the ‘Letterman’ through the years.
Mr & Mrs O’Brien xxx
So it turns out there is a tumblr out there that is using photographs of myself and impersonating to be some version of myself that doesn’t exist.
The blogs name is madisoncaca and I would appreciate if they either removed content that belongs to me or that others would report this blog and…
A man came to our class once,
he claimed to be a fair judge
with daughters he loved.
He asked a question to the class:
“When should a minor be tried
as an adult?”
and students began raising their hand
he wrote it up on the board.
he wrote it up on the board.
I said, “Rape”
and he paused, he asked
“You mean violent rape?”
“no I mean rape.
It is all the same.”
he looked to a boy
who said “rape only if
he used a weapon and
and I said, “rape is rape,
whether his weapon is a knife,
drugs, or guilt. She said no.”
he shook his head,
“Violent rape” on the board
I never understood,
because you can kill somebody
quietly and peacefully with drugs,
or with guns and knives or cars;
but nobody cares if the murder was “violent”
it was still murder.