When I went apartment hunting in New York

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Seeing friends in public

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My friends:

My best friend:

When I try to get off the internet, but some website sucks me back in

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When I realize it’s not Friday yet

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When someone has a lot of energy before noon

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Trying to do work without adderall

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"The man that I named The Giver passed along to the boy knowledge, history, memories, color, pain, laughter, love, and truth. Every time you place a book in the hands of a child, you do the same thing. It is very risky. But each time a child opens a book, he pushes open the gate that separates him from Elsewhere. It gives him choices. It gives him freedom. Those are magnificent, wonderfully unsafe things."

Newbery Medal Acceptance Speech, 1994

Happy Birthday, Lois Lowry!

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Og Mandino, The Greatest Miracle in the World
Submitted by dreamonforeternity.

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Og Mandino, The Greatest Miracle in the World

Submitted by dreamonforeternity.

My curfew was the street lights! My mom called my name, not my cell. I played outside with friends, not online. If I didn’t eat what my mom cooked, then I didn’t eat. Sanitizer didn’t exist, but I COULD get my mouth washed out with soap. I rode a bike without a helmet, getting dirty was OK, and my neighbors looked out for me as much as my parents did. Reblog if you drank from a garden hose and survived!