Writing for oneself is like dancing with one’s sister.
Writing for oneself is like dancing with one’s sister.
A close family friend has an autistic boy and this was an anonymous letter slipped under her door. This is real. pic.twitter.com/VyRb2oqPrG — Lennon and Maisy (@lennonandmaisy) August 19, 2013
The deceptive thing about Twitter is that it can make you feel as if you’re actually doing something, even if you’re not.
Brio the Cat
Brio the cat — watching him for some friends.
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