Mac was right, it was stupid. She wasn't some blushing teenager, who'd get heart palpitations at the mere thought of sleeping next to the boy she liked. Especially not when said boy was barely conscious…
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Mac was right, it was stupid. She wasn't some blushing teenager, who'd get heart palpitations at the mere thought of sleeping next to the boy she liked. Especially not when said boy was barely conscious…
I'm trying to convince myself that I don't have to listen to black sermons to write in Faiths perspective
tinsel tangled christmas eve.
In a moment I became a few senseless slogans wrapped in tinsel watching your scribbles run lines over my mind & musical taste buds, drinking down the liquefaction of mistletoe and watching your crimson kiss run away with my sweet lips on the gingerbread man's back. The Christmas tree of life containing baubles with our names and our hearts enveloped in flickering lights, but still I fold in on myself with sobs as loud as exclamation marks...
because
you smell a little like peanut butter and a lot like a good time, so tell me will Santa make you mine?
ART
Do not think of exercise as a task or a program because there is no one common goal for everyone who does it.
Instead, you become an artist, sculpting your body in fine detail, arriving at numerous destinations that are seldom permanent. You are a work of art whether you are fit, fat, buff, skinny, symmetrical, asymmetrical. It is up to you to put in the work as your efforts will reflect on the outward appearance.
Art is never a chore. Enjoy the process. Whatever you do, do work, son.
-Jim