It is funny how, every single day, my warm love for you grows another way. You always find some new and special thing to make my heart and my soul want to sing. Even on the days when …
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As the season brings forth the warm colors of Autumn, so fall two separate lives and now one they shall become. Saturday, the twenty-second, in the month of September shall forever be our …
One day in the past, much to my surprise. Poof! There you appeared, right before my eyes. Two people, two lives, both separate then. Slowly but surely, words were then spoken. Third Street …
Nothing is as bad nor gets me as pissed as when all my plans will somehow get dissed. By now you must know that I rarely plan; it's not that I can't, you know that I can. The reason I …
What is wrong with me? Why do I complain? Why do I not work, then act like a pain? I promise you now on this very day, that things will change in a positive way. No more excuses, no more …
I have been thinking about my writing and how little time I spend outlining. I have decided the time is now near for my purposes to be far less clear. Up until today, nothing is …