…I need to practice….
The song is pretty, too!
I thought it was interesting…all together and stuff. Even if we already knew it.
Though…some of the images are graphic, so…please be careful
Real men don’t talk about their sexual conquests or call a woman out of her name. My father once told me “No matter if a woman is sinner or a saint when you lay with her you become her equal. So no matter what you feel about them, it’s also a reflection of yourself.
I’m a pescatarian, and I care a lot about what I eat. Now that I have confirmation that Nyx will be my fluffy baby, I’ve been trying to find kickass cat food for him.
Apparently, the best thing you can do is feed them raw food and there’s this company called Primal that makes it and, conveniently, a store nearby that sells it.
I was going through their list of stuff so that way I would know what I’m getting (‘cause the store doesn’t keep a variety in stock—but he said if he orders it, it’ll come in a day). And they have these things called lung puffs. And I keep seeing episodes of Hannibal in my head. But…it’s not people, and I shouldn’t be such a baby.
On another note, what part of a person did he use to make beer?
If everything goes the way I want it to, this little man will be my little prince. I’ve already picked his name, Nyx Stark. I really hope she lets me have him—I love him already.