Just like the weather this morning,
my brainstorms amount to little more than a light drizzle.
my brainstorms amount to little more than a light drizzle.
I just dreamed that I was at a large family gathering with those who were not necessarily immediate family members but people who just felt like family; this is probably something similar to heaven and there was a shortage of chairs, as Nate Griffin once observed.
“Death and life are in the power of the tongue,
and those who love it will eat its fruits. (Proverbs 18:21)”
Nurse Mycotte | Momoko / Day 1 Toki -36b [pixiv]
and those who love it will eat its fruits. (Proverbs 18:21)”
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