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I stay up too late thinking about the differences between creative writing and english. You can do that on the bus ride home today.
You do not need to punish yourself. Though your brain may try to convince you otherwise. You do not have to be good. You only have to wake up on the fourth alarm. And turn on the shower. If you go back to bed. You do not need to ask for forgiveness. You do not need to restrain yourself from the joy. You are deserving of every laugh. The world offers itself to your imagination. Your brain does not have to allot the beauty your mind creates.
My true self sat on a bookshelf. Mr nelson and the magic school bus goes to paris. Sweetheart, what have you done. Mr nelson and the magic school bus goes to paris. High school is constant prodding, poking, minuscule thefts of attention, piled on one mountain.
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The site had the following in the homepage, "You made me an art critic." I noticed that the web site stated " Speak the words ive been waiting to hear." They also stated " Dont creep into my mind. Ill put you in my mouth and find out the hard way you are nothing but spice. Dont tell me youre honey. Then show me youre a bee. Waiting to sting me all along. Dont let me compare you to art. I hate when i realize im standing in the wrong museum."ANALYZE MORE BUSINESSES
Longing, of course, becomes its own object, the way that desire can make anything into a god. May you enjoy your stay. All I ever wanted was to reach out and touch another human being; not just with my hands, but with my heart. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.
Ive always imagined going out of the country with these two by my side. Tell her you like her new shoes.
All we are is an Isle of flightless birds. I see them all over. The faces seem to frown. My heart heaves in their direction. It craves to know their name. Now the halls of my heart are lined with faces. But my collection continues to grow further.
I was so freaked out about the white elephant honestly. How i fall in love. You are my new favorite feeling. The thing about reading reveals.
You do not need to punish yourself. Though your brain may try to convince you otherwise. You do not have to be good. You only have to wake up on the fourth alarm. And turn on the shower. If you go back to bed. You do not need to ask for forgiveness. You do not need to restrain yourself from the joy. You are deserving of every laugh. The world offers itself to your imagination. Your brain does not have to allot the beauty your mind creates.