Blissfully Unaware: Their House

Sunday, July 24, 2011

Their House

It's empty and on the market.

That makes me die a little inside every time I think about it.

I miss them.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...: Words are just inadequate at times like this. I'm so sorry, my dear friend. I'm always here for you.; July 24, 2011 at 2:03 AM
Unknown said...: Awww. Love you honey! :); July 24, 2011 at 8:57 AM
Kassia525 said...: *hug*; July 26, 2011 at 1:01 PM

Also all about me...

“No, I won’t take a husband until they make men out of something other than dirt. What woman wouldn’t be distressed, being lorded over by a handful of dust? Can you imagine being hitched to a lump of clay? No, uncle, I won’t be married. And anyhow, if Adam is the father of all mankind, then his sons are my brothers, and really I believe that incest is a sin.”

- Beatrice
Much Ado About Nothing
Act 2, scene i

"If you’ll let me tell you what I imagine about myself you’ll find me a lot more interesting."

- Anne Shirley
Anne of Green Gables