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Express your caring for people while they are still alive take the time to give them a verbal high five Carpe Diem you never know if again you will see them Call, e-mail, write or text so your feelings of love can be annexed Fill the world with laughter share joy today instead of dreaming …
As rightly said ‘We do not learn, till we experience it ourselves’, experience is truly the greatest teacher of all times. Experiences pose as practical tasks that demonstrate the outcome of every single aspect. Be it academics or professional life, be it personal relations or social equations, experiences are universal tools that are applicable in …
I won’t miss the way that you kiss me Because you cut me to the bone. Even if you asked me today I could still say that it was you Because I’m a fool. A fool out of love with you. Remember that song? “Worth more than gold And my eyes have the pleasure just …
My hands are shaking, of course. That’s nothing new. If you were here you’d comment about my anxiety and we’d argue about earthquakes and aftershocks. I never told you that I was shaking beneath you and I’m carrying every kiss you ever blew me in my hands because you knew I’d always catch them and …
89* people in America are shot to death everyday what more do i need to say It is a tragedy beyond sorrow living in Chicago i wonder if i will see tomorrow If it were up to the NRA things would just remain the same way Now, is the time for caring people to stand …
If it’s you, please take care of him. By that I mean when he’s angry it’s probably because he’s hungry or hasn’t had a decent amount of coffee, don’t get angry too it will only make the situation worse. His coffee; 2 creams 2 sugars, even if you hate coffee he will insist you try …
The first beer strips you of shyness. It’s easier to swish around in those denim blues the world’s become fond of— Even more so when morals are loose and the guy ahead looks like an attractive prop from the brand new Footloose. Okay, so chug, chug, a-glug and you’re imitating MJ on the bud. It’s …
Summertime Follies with wind running rampant through my hair. It conjures up memories of the past. The past when grams sat under the catalpa tree sipping her fresh brewed iced tea and talking about the depression era. It begs the soul to ask things of itself that only I could possibly know or would that …
All that skin is too much to take in. Those thighs have hypnotized these eyes and I just can’t let go of the sight of you. That smile – like a ray of light shedding focus on this dark world of mine. Treat me like fire, baby. Get close enough for warmth. But I’m too …
Beats being burned at the stake Tina says of her ECT and though it’s true that in our age mad women are not witches she has nonetheless been turned to ash but I need something, she says (her dealer has an office in a hospital) everything’s so somethingless and I can still hear black so, …