Wed lay out beneath the stars. To make us feel how small we are. I looked around at all the memories on the ground. Some of them still falling down. And I cannot make a sound. You said if you could you would. Just pick me up and take me home for good. So I look at her and I say. My fanfiction can be found at.

Because sometimes you just need puppies. Because I am too lazy for two clicks. I want to make compassion the new black. Steven Tyler, on judging American Idol. Efforts toward the increase of cheer. Everything is better with pie.