I feel like Blanche...

Lets go to bumpers to meet some men. Oh wait that's the Jefferson's. Oh well bumpers was a male strip joint.😂

It was Wallys.

It's been 84 years, and I can still smell the fresh paint. The china had never been used. The sheets had never been slept in.

 

Once a year, every year, I reread The Little Prince and manage to find in it new layers of loveliness and wisdom each time, always seemingly written to allay whatever my greatest struggle at that moment is. It is a special book, yes, but it is not singular in being a testament to something I have long believed: that great children’s books transcend both age and time. They are exquisite distillations of philosophies for living, addressing in the language of children — which is the language of absolute sincerity, so countercultural in our age of cynicism — the deepest, most eternal truths about what it means to live a meaningful, beautiful, inspired, noble life. Although written with children in mind, they speak to the eternal child that each of us lives with and answers to, but often neglects — something Antoine de Saint-Exupéry knew and articulated beautifully in dedicating The Little Prince to the little boy inside his grown-up best friend.

5 hours ago, OpportunisticSlut said:

It's been 84 years, and I can still smell the fresh paint. The china had never been used. The sheets had never been slept in.

 

Titanic was called "the ship of dreams," and it was. It really was.

I want to secretly crash my husband's laptop, so he can stop playing stupid games like a teenager, when he is 33. But then I fear he will buy another laptop... 

Believe it or not... I still haven't decorated for Christmas. I've been so busy with raising a puppy and everything... that the whole apartment is a mess and I was scared to decorate... afraid that our dog will start destroying the tree. BUT Tomorrow I am saving Christmas and decorating. Nothing will stop me.

My dog is ready for Christmas!