I hate you
Dear Brittany,
I’m writing a letter to myself to remember how I acted when I was in 10th grade. You are now a senior and about to graduate. My biggest fear is losing the one I love. I hope...
Just a poem with potential for rejuvenation:
You start dying slowly – By Pablo Neruda
You start dying slowly
if you do not travel,
if you do not read,
If you do not listen to the sounds...
Hey,
how u doing in the future?
Always love to dream and think about future, but this time let's get back to the past, moment of writing this letter.
Дарова брателла!!! Ну как успехи в твои 19? Нашел себе девушку? Похудел? Я буду очень рад за тебя, если это так....