Adventures in New York
This is my sister feeding a squirrel a strawberry. Happy Monday, everyone.

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Adventures in New York
This is my sister feeding a squirrel a strawberry. Happy Monday, everyone.
crushing on people who will never ever like you back is the worst thing ever
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It was her plan to go around to everyone's place and leave them a little present that took her a good amount of time to create. Only a note was left resting upon a nice cotton sweater, the abbreviation 'JL' written on the small piece of paper. On the sweater was a design of beautiful flowers and a long-haired girl, in a santa hat of course, in the midst of it all.
The blonde had dashed to the guild no later than 6:00 in the morning, on the most wonderful of mornings that came only once a year. It was Christmas morning, of course~! And she had to awake all of the third master’s children as so they could enjoy for as long as possible! Before dashing into the back room, in the corner of her eye, Mavis noticed a shiny, gold box. Turning on her heels, she skipped over to the table on which the package sat, poking it gently with her finger. There was a small note left on top, which read:
"To Mavis"
“JL”
A wide grin appeared on the blondes face, as she gently untied the bow, and slowly tore open the wrapping paper. In the bow, lie a colorful, hand knit sweater that was adorned with none other than an image of her, with a Santa hat, no less! Giggles emitted from her lips as she slipped the sweater of her head, content with the coziness that followed. “Thank you, Juvia-chan..” She whispered, before giggling and dashing towards the back room to locate the third master’s sleeping quarters.
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When I said I was going to sleep but stayed on anyway.
Becca: Miss I'm going to bed because I'm tired. Hmph.
Me: I am! Things keep getting in the way! My eyes hurt. D:
Becca: Leave! Go to your resting place of blankets and pillows!
Me: But...the internet. It needs me!
Becca: But..your pillows...your blankets need you as well!
Me: I cannot choose!
Becca: To sleep or not to sleep, that is the question.
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous exhaustion
Or to take pillows into a bed of blankets
And by opposing them; to die, to sleep.
No more; and by a sleep, to say we end the heartache.
Me: I love you.
Becca: But, please go to bed so I can stop butchering Shakespeare.