Hi, I'm Perfect
Image hosted by Photobucket.com Image hosting by Photobucket BUT MOST PEOPLE CALL ME KATHARINE Image hosting by Photobucket I AM SEVENTEEN Image hosted by Photobucket.com I LIKE TO RUN. I'M MOST ATTRACTIVE WHEN IM A SWEATY MESS. Image hosted by Photobucket.com YEA, I KNOW, I'M PRETTY COOL. Image hosting by Photobucket IN REAL LIFE, I'M EVEN COOLER Image hosting by Photobucket I'D LIKE TO PURSUE A CAREER AS A PRINCESS Image hosting by Photobucket I THINK I'D MAKE A PRETTY DAMN GOOD ROYALTY Image hosted by Photobucket.com MY SISTER AND I ARE GOD'S GIFTS TO EARTH Image hosted by Photobucket.com DAMN RIGHT Image hosted by Photobucket.com SHE'S SO DARN CUTE, I COULD JUST EAT HER UP Image hosted by Photobucket.com SO, YOU KNOW, CALL ME SOME TIME.










Saturday, April 22, 2006
Image hosting by PhotobucketSome people say that the hardest thing to earn is money. I highly disagree. The hardest thing to earn is trust. Trust is an essential element of life. One would go insane without having anyone else to have faith in. You can find money anywhere. Walk around the streets of a city and you'll find copious amounts of loose change. Sit on a street corner and hold up a sign with a desperate message written in crayon and someone will give you money. Trust, on the other hand, is not as easy. The homeless people on the street are given money by people that they don't even know, but out of the goodness of their hearts, they spare a few cents. In contrast, no one is going to just give you trust. Trust is something that you alone have to fortify. Screw up once and rebuilding that trust is never easy. You have to jump through fiery hoops and walk on glass to prove that you can be trusted. The hardest part about rebuilding trust is the sacrifices you have to make. Making decisions isn't always easy because there's always the path that you want and the path that is right. In the end though, the path to trust always prevails someway or another, however tempestuous the path may be. (PS, the picture is of the trust game. Trust me, you never want to play pictionary with me.)


Princess Katharine [ 11:33 AM ]

Blogger Maureen said...

That picture reminds me of the time I got mad at you for being a little bitch at the piano. Only you looked a lot less happy. Oh wait. That was more than one time. I'm a grade A sister.

2:18 PM  

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