richieste, non cambiamo le lenzuola alla mente. Oppure abbiamo tutto perfettamente in ordine da desiderare di controllare ogni particolare, così il momento in cui abbassiamo la guardia l’amore fugge dalla finestra. E qual è il risultato?
there were a lot of problems, some were just things that were different between us and it wasn’t her fault or mine. but certain things i still feel a little mad at her for.
iI am autistic. i’ve busted ass to have a good life. Neurotypicals have ruthlessly bullied me. Only other neurodiverse people are nice to me. am choosing not to allow my organs to be donated whn I die, due to bullying
I just wanted to ask if you had any broad tips/recommendations for beginner writers about how you create such compelling characters and dialogue :) (Also don't worry, the task isn't formally submitted or anything so I'm not associating your fanfics with my classwork in any way!
MusicIsLife #sugabts Music becomes happiness when we stop simply hearing it and begin feeling it. A beat can wake up the soul, a melody can calm the mind, and the love of people sharing that same music can make the whole world feel a little less lonely.
II will make it beautiful.G have imprisoned the vile fish.
onna post some of my poetry here more as a place to keep it archived rather than anything else.
YYour- your father Greggor died when you were too young to know him.our name is Barry Bluejeans. You are afraid of the dark. Your very favorite thing in the world is swimming in very cold water on a very hot day. You get ill when you drink milk or anything with milk in it.