“What is love?
Baby, don’t hurt me
Don’t hurt me no more”
This is the question to which we all want to know the answer. We write songs about it. 353 more words
“I’m next!” I hear yet another friend of mine shouting excitedly. “And then me,” comes from another person. “It looks like I’m fully booked until December,” I laughed about this enthusiastic crowd waiting to hear more about their lives with the help of my brand new pack of Angel Tarot cards. 1,004 more words
“It challenges our sense of orderliness,” said Berne. “We can be fearful of anyone who is different.”