8211; while they had burgers and sides. just reading, studying, random chatting, wifi-ing. my drink was a salted caramel frappe. This afternoon, we went to an annual town flower and garden show. Which i used to buy in a persian outlet in the city. so i ordered a strawberry.

I had a dream last night. Not so strange, some may say. But, as well you know, my darling, there are men who never dream. Your father was one, and his father another, blissful souls who entered into sleep as innocents to the grave, blameless and unknowing. I counted myself among them, for fully forty-three years and seven months, but last night, I had a dream. Should I tell you? August 8, 2013. Sometimes the wind blew so hard, it blew sc.

When you reach into the past and root out wretched trauma and abuse,. Cold, covered in sordid and deadly edges,. They tout the good record on the surface, the picturesque. Green clipped lawns of an all-round good fella! Never mind the tormented human before them;. With enough care they can be persuaded back into this comforting frame. Could there be this horrific undercurrent? December 8, 2013.