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Name: Ivy
Location: Austin, Texas, United States
Gender: Female
Interests: One Jesus (Christ) of Nazareth, Archery, Sailing, Baseball, Star Trek (Yes, Whitney), cycling, rock climbing, defending Christianity, discussing Christianity in the Honors Suite or with the Harbour people, improving my French, Russian, and German, learning Italian, Latin, and Spanish, traveling to foreign countries, improving the lot of the downtrodden, gardening, keeping up with my classes, trying not to waste my days. They're limited, you know.
Expertise: Reading things, swimming in water, opening longneck twistoffs with my forearm, doing/saying things that freak out Madame President, shooting things with either bow and arrow or .22 pistol, Sailing, playing the guitar badly, singing even more badly, playing the mandolin even worse than I sing, changing my major(s), walking up the hill, down the hill, up the hill, down the hill at SWT, telling off people who only look at my profile picture and don't read my blog.
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AIM:  IronTexasRev
Member Since:
12/3/2004
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No.
James ISN'T sleeping in his car. But that doesn't make it better, because he's also not sleeping at the habitation formerly known as our house.
It irritates me to no end, nay, disgusts me that someone who works so hard and tries so hard is in a situation wherein it is wholly believable that he is inhabiting his car.
Situations like this make me question my Christianity, not because I am questioning Christ or God, but because I CANNOT believe that I have the share my faith with people who act with about as much love/charity/thoughtfulness as your average, oh, I don't know, bear trap.
O Keys, I know my temper has been short and I've been impatient, and I'm sorry for that. I am, and always will be, your friend. Knotacau and Idgie send their love.
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Incidentally, I've gone to Europe for a month, and anyone who is inclined to read the trip blog, feel free to e-mail me.
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"Yes, I was a good little boy and did all my homework. Now I am one of the greatest minds of the twenty-first century, I am engaged to the hottest woman on the planet, and the guy who played quarterback is asking for my help. You are not going to get anything from me until you show my friends and me some respect."
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