Let's say that I can describe today's day in one word. I can’t. On the other hand, I feel the urge to do so. I must say that the word is pathetic.
I want a brilliant idea that works.
I want the serenity of a sunny morning with my feet under the rain.
I want to finish my 100-qualities-list a man should have. The sooner, the better.
I’d like to do something fun after work.
I love to learn new words and to compare lexicons.
I was an Akita in my past life. I am positive. I need to study an article. I feel like I am going to be tested on Akitas pretty soon.
I want new pictures. Without makeup. Without pretense.
How come people are so disgusting?
Why do people lie?
I want this book: The Disheveled Dictionary: A Curious Caper Through Our Sumptuous Lexicon.
I've been reading some things here and there. Those pieces of lives have showed me that I am not the only one with certain problems. It seems like people are the same everywhere. How unique are we?
I want your lips, your hands, a little of - your soul, the loyalty, blueberries and a straw, the smell of the things I think represent home, mixed colors, movement, loud music in the bedroom, clouds in the ceiling. A hot bath. The urgency of us. I want to polish my nails. Improve my language skills. I want to snap my fingers and dream. But before I do that, take a black and white picture of me. Blow me away with a surprise. hang my picture in the living room and always remember how alive I was.
I want a brilliant idea that works.
I want the serenity of a sunny morning with my feet under the rain.
I want to finish my 100-qualities-list a man should have. The sooner, the better.
I’d like to do something fun after work.
I love to learn new words and to compare lexicons.
I was an Akita in my past life. I am positive. I need to study an article. I feel like I am going to be tested on Akitas pretty soon.
I want new pictures. Without makeup. Without pretense.
How come people are so disgusting?
Why do people lie?
I want this book: The Disheveled Dictionary: A Curious Caper Through Our Sumptuous Lexicon.
I've been reading some things here and there. Those pieces of lives have showed me that I am not the only one with certain problems. It seems like people are the same everywhere. How unique are we?
I want your lips, your hands, a little of - your soul, the loyalty, blueberries and a straw, the smell of the things I think represent home, mixed colors, movement, loud music in the bedroom, clouds in the ceiling. A hot bath. The urgency of us. I want to polish my nails. Improve my language skills. I want to snap my fingers and dream. But before I do that, take a black and white picture of me. Blow me away with a surprise. hang my picture in the living room and always remember how alive I was.
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