Factober

In true Love, you are always blessed….Either being with the person or just by not.

Posted 3 months, 1 week ago

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Abstract art is uniquely modern. It is a fundamentally romantic response to

Abstract art is uniquely modern. It is a fundamentally romantic response to modern life - rebellious individualistic unconventional sensitive irritable.
Posted 3 months, 1 week ago

That boy may have been born on third base but he sure as shit ain’t scored

That boy may have been born on third base but he sure as shit ain’t scored a triple.
Posted 3 months, 2 weeks ago

An illusion can become a half-truth, a mask can alter the expression of a f

An illusion can become a half-truth, a mask can alter the expression of a face.
Posted 3 months, 1 week ago

When you reach a calm and quiet meditative state, that is when you can hear

When you reach a calm and quiet meditative state, that is when you can hear the sound of silence.
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He was big, that Sid. He was a force, a character, and I wondered fleetingl

He was big, that Sid. He was a force, a character, and I wondered fleetingly if Sally and I would ever seem as big to our offspring as Sid had seemed to us.
Posted 3 months, 1 week ago

Little sister!" Apollo called. If his teeth were any whiter he could've bli

Little sister!" Apollo called. If his teeth were any whiter he could've blinded us without the sun car. "What's up? You never call. You never write. I was getting wor
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A true champion of love and sport wears it proudly in all aspects of life.

A true champion of love and sport wears it proudly in all aspects of life.
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Jazz is a white term to define black people. My music is black classical mu

Jazz is a white term to define black people. My music is black classical music.
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Mesa, adorno de marfil, arcoíris, cebolla, peinado, molusco, Sabbat, violen

Mesa, adorno de marfil, arcoíris, cebolla, peinado, molusco, Sabbat, violencia, cutícula, melodrama, cuneta, miel, pañuelo... Nada la conmovía. (...) Nada conseguía ser más de lo que era en realidad. Eran solo cosas, prisioneras de su propia esencia.
Posted 3 months, 2 weeks ago

She didn’t warn you about me?” “Should she have?” Erica finished her drink,

She didn’t warn you about me?” “Should she have?” Erica finished her drink, relishing the burn in her belly and the flush of heat in her cheeks as she nodded “Definitely.” His gaze smoldered. “It’s a good thing danger is my calling, then.
Posted 3 months, 1 week ago

In a perverse way, I was glad for the stitches, glad it would show, that th

In a perverse way, I was glad for the stitches, glad it would show, that there would be scars. What was the point in just being hurt on the inside? It should bloody well show.
Posted 3 months, 1 week ago

And I know that I’m not perfect,But this path feels perfect.

And I know that I’m not perfect,But this path feels perfect.
Posted 3 months, 1 week ago