Curling up in a sunbeam is a very sane response to life's disappointments.
Can I tag?
'Serenity'
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Curling up in a sunbeam is a very sane response to life's disappointments.
Can I tag?
I'm just too busy hiding the bodies and eating a Buster Bar.
Because nothing's better after a rousing bit of murder than a Buster Bar.
So, the next time my MIL sends me a care package with the UK version of Midol that contains codeine, do you want me send a box your way?
My MIL never sent me anything as useful as codeine. She did send me some pretty appalling jewelry made of shells, though.
I think curling up with the trashy novel sounds like the best plan for vw.
Sorry about all the female troubles. At least I don't have to worry about that anymore. It's the good side of chemo.
This is just one of the multitude of lessons I've learned from Bartleby.
He should write a book.
Literally or as a state of mind, Hec?
I was recommeding literal curling in actual sunbeams. However, if you have a sunbeam in your mind, you might want to curl your psyche into that spot.
Mostly though I'm thinking of a bestselling book titled: The Dog's Approach To Mental Health.
Chapter 1: If it's stinky it's good!
Chapter 2: If it's not food don't worry about it.
Chapter 3: Walkies! Yay!
Can I tag?
But of course.
Muchas gracias
Mostly though I'm thinking of a bestselling book titled: The Dog's Approach To Mental Health.
Chapter 1: If it's stinky it's good!
Chapter 2: If it's not food don't worry about it.
Chapter 3: Walkies! Yay!
Oh my god! How did you get ahold of Bartleby's outline? He's considering litigation. Be warned.
Seems like you're missing the Sniffing section, but otherwise good theory.
Chapter 4: You're scratching my tummy: I love you sooooo much!