We waren gebleven bij 2.
A flower does not think of competing to the flower next to it. It just blooms.
Don't walk. Run, you sheep, run.
I'm Ellie's & Mitshy's little secret. Rawr.
Nothing like a nice tentacle-slap across the maw to set the tone for the week, eh?
How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.
26 - 02 - '16
You were born to be real not to be perfect
We accept the love we think we deserve. [ Atlas went Amavi ]