Reading Orchid's journal

Heh, you better get used to it. Isn't marriage just great :-)

"God is dead." - Nietzsche, 1882 "Nietzsche is dead." - God, 1900

Heh, you better get used to it. Isn't marriage just great :-)

Hey hey hey! You two! I forbid you to start building up a male alliance! Otherwise I will have to coalize with Tamara against you two :D

Hawkeye is right in saying that though. I was the one who didn't have time to go to the post office, also because these last few weeks I used to spend here basically the whole day to study or do stuff at the house. We don't have a post office close, so I would have had to go to my parents' home just to go to the post office. And lately I had a lot to do here at the house and the university, and didn't have a lot of time to go mail the thing. Not considering that the shitty post office closes at 1 pm, so if you want to go in the afternoon you are to be screwed :D

Un bacio è un'apostrofo rosa scritto tra le parole "ti amo".

the shitty post office closes at 1 pm

Wow, where can I apply for that job?

"God is dead." - Nietzsche, 1882 "Nietzsche is dead." - God, 1900

When I was a little girl, my parents used to drag my sister and I cross country on crazy summer road trips. We saw everything from Mount Rushmore to Niagra Falls before becoming teenagers. I lost my father to cancer when I was seventeen. I vowed to get a tattoo in his memory. While sifting through thousands of family photos, I discovered one of my father and I in a small town in South Dakota. There were two massive elk antlers mounted to a tall white picket fence, and in the picture my father is holding me up to them as though they are my wings. Suspended there, grinning my toothless ten year old grin, I seemed to say, this is it. As generic and common as it may sound, I had two wings tattooed on my upper back. The point of my story is if it means enough to you, you will endure any extreme amount of pain.

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