I give so much. Doesn't really seem to be worth it anymore. I finally have realized what I want to do. Be a freelance writer. That will be my occupation. That is it. Nothing more, nothing less. :)
Home in less than a week. Put in werk.
Single for the holidays. Put in werk.
No time for nonsense. Put in werk.
I kinda wish I could be like those girls in the movies, to have a man so in love it makes him drop to his knees.. (Ashanti- First album; bka the Classic)
I have a hankering for some pasta. That is all. Bye.