Also, I gtg to a friends house at around 1:10 and so I might not be on for a while. Until around 5:00. I'll check in every once and a while but she wants to practice cheer.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
When she transformed into a butterfly, the caterpillars spoke not of her beauty, but of her weirdness. They wanted her to change back into what she always had been. But she had wings. — Dean Jackson