If you ask me what I came into this world to do, I will tell you; I came to live out loud.

~ Emile Zola

Friday, February 6, 2015

Darlene Pineda

via Facebook... Sleep. Migraine. Right eye Not working. Dogs offer comfort Except when they bark. Timber brings love but That squeaky toy in my ear May just end us both. In a dark room. Damn. This is really boring me. What do I do now? Cat jumped on my head. Holy shit I think I screamed. Peace and quiet my ass.

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