Twas Sunday night. The streets of Lafayette were enveloped with a blanket of silence. Students burned the midnight oil, chasing deadlines for tomorrow. Their living room lights were the only visible evidence to their endeavor. As I stare out the window, there was a sense of emptiness filled with presence of good company. Living closer to quarter of a century now made me realize that life is hard to plan or predict. My head lost to my heart, and yet it persevered, wanting me to shut the world out so that it’s easier, it’s manageable. That bit had me profound, caught me off guard and I gave in only to run out again. Because loving people puts me on my feet, pushes me up that mountain and soon, will be the fuel to my fire.
LanceT. did the challenge this morning at Tiffany's. Poor fellar was THIS (pinches fingers) close to winning!
*yawns*
Vonnie S.
LanceT. did the challenge this morning at Tiffany's. Poor fellar was THIS (pinches fingers) close to winning!
*yawns*
Vonnie S.
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