Son, I need you to cut my hair.

ik wil deze tool eens testen

Er is geen lift naar succes , je moet de trappen nemen.

I will try to get tree-making into my routine. Gather some expressions under my profile.

I feel like a bad bitch, I am a bad bitch

I’ve been watching these kids from New York establishing street fashion and being admired for doing their own thing so much.

Dance with my dogs in the nighttime

Mijn leven is te zwaar, teveel verantwoordelijkheden.

testi miten tämä tulisi toimimaan

A page, turning, is a wing lifted with no twin, and therefore no flight. And yet we are moved.

The volunteers mean a lot to me. Because they are the only people that I see in weeks. Other than my enighbors. All my family is decreased, I'm the only suriving. Other than my step-son and his family, a decreased husband and his family - but they're always too busy, working and what not, too busy to bother. And the volunteers, they don't mind spending a few minutes of their delivery time to talk to me, ask me how my day is, and that's what I very much appreciate. Because I live by myself. Thank you!

Enkel met het hart kan men goed zien. Het essentiële is onzichtbaar voor de ogen.

Het regent en ik ben sip. Deze ochtend weeral een minder goed humeur.

Water, oxygen, nature, grass, humus, fertile, mycelium. Mycorrhiza,

I just don't know what to do with myself

I wish I could connect as well as the trees

I don't want to sleep. I'm scared I might wake up afterwards. I'd rather stay comfortable under the warmth of the many blankets that are your arms. I don't need to sleep. I mean, of course I do physically, but I mean I don't need to sleep mentally. That's not true It's just so much safer here, isn't it? I don't know. I'm too tired to tell. I guess it's better if I just go to sleep. But I don't want to. But I do want to. Just not alone. So I say "Goodnight" to the creatures in my closet, knowing we have much in common. I say "Goodnight" to the shadows on the wall, that will live and die and live and die and live and die again. And at last I say "Goodnight" to you, void. May your embrace always be as comforting as it is now. "Goodnight" "Goodnight" "Goodnight"

Italian greyhounds are the nicest dogs in the world

Ik word blij van uw blije bakkes.

The Light Keeper sits on his throne Thrown in the water when he was old All the lights that he kept Captured with fascinated delight The light that would become his hope Is hope the thing that drove him most? Mostly whiskey, then some love Lovely water, but he's alone A lonely man who watches the sea Seems the Keeper has a loan Alone on his rock with the wicked point Pointing to a lost fight Fighting for his precious light 'Light Keeper, why do you sit on your throne' 'Throwing rocks at the sea that stole'

met mijn flashy-roze onderbroek doe ik alsof tristesse niet bestaat

i am drinking a hot toddie and i like it

She's got a lot of pretty, pretty boys... That she calls friends

Make lemonade, zoek de kansen die de situatie je biedt