killed by a lover

You have to step away from the actual world to learn how to make a wage in efforts of some day returning to enjoy the actual world. But it'll be too late then. You'll be sick, tired, bitter, physically

just be a good person. don't waste your time proving it.

Since life is not made only of text, I have decided to follow the idea of a friend and participate in the game called "a non-meeting between friends". the idea is to see who only looks at photos and doesn't

of times when people meet the old ones sometimes speak they'd wander thru the street sometimes staring at their feet too shy to look in the eye of those that are true desire mayhap a light touching of

I miss the walks we used to take. That last one we set out on after our mutually favorite salad for dinner. You had your usual Say Cheese and I my Longhorn, eating them on my little coffee table covered

i'd like it if we met

of times when people meet the old ones sometimes speak they'd wander thru the street sometimes staring at their feet too shy to look in the eye of those that are true desire mayhap a light touching of

change

Within the eternal chasings of the Man in Black by the Gunslinger Roland Deschain, there are many warning signs along the way to keep Roland's Ka-Tet following the beam. Signs that keep emphasizing the

Within the eternal chasings of the Man in Black by the Gunslinger Roland Deschain, there are many warning signs along the way to keep Roland's Ka-Tet following the beam. Signs that keep emphasizing the

They think I don't know they're there, buzzing around my bed again, pestering the remains of my clan with more demise. Once more they took my children last moon, chopped up their soft wood bodies into

the Glory and the Dream