And yet you're still the last person I think of at night.
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And yet you're still the last person I think of at night.
Jay Asher, Thirteen Reasons Why
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Puppy Dreams
Doesn't it just warm your soul when you think of the things puppies dream about during their little naps? They must be dreaming about their favorite squeaky toy, a delicious Milk Bone, or maybe a nice, bouncy tennis ball. Thinking about the little bundles of fur is just so heart-warming, isn't it? Well then... if puppies can have lovely sugarplum dreams, they can also have the other extreme, nightmares, can't they? I suppose plenty of dogs that have been abused, starved, tortured, and so on probably don't get the nicest dreams. They probably whimper in their sleep, curl up in a tight ball primarily to feel safe rather than warm, and keep their bodies right against the wall furthest away from the opening of the cage. These puppies, these animals sent from Heaven, do not deserve to have unhappy dreams. Please stop animal abuse. Please show your dogs you love them and give them kisses every day. They deserve to experience love and friendship in their short lifetime.
Seduction by Michael Faudet
Today, I found your shirt in the drawer and lifted it up to my face. It was no longer you that I smelled, but the smell of love that has long faded.
Forest
by Роман Рыжков
When was the last time you felt true happiness?
10 August 2013
Good morning! I'm DC-bound, on the road as I'm typing. As I got ready to leave, I stepped outside for awhile, and I loved the cool, quiet morning air. It was so comfortable, and I felt so at peace, even in only those five minutes. The gentle breeze wrapped around me, and I wanted to just fall asleep in its arms. Actually, I'd probably fall asleep anywhere. I had four hours of sleep...
06 August 2013
Maybe I should have made this blog private ... That way, I can keep all of my feelings to myself. I mean, nobody really cares anyway....
03 August 2013
我希望你會再彈蕭邦的夜曲給我聽,令我在愛上你。
Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince