Betty goes on a day trip to the beach:
She discovered squizzles…..
…..and had a very boring trip to the Renault garage.
There is no longer any privacy, even in the bathroom. 77 more words
His piercing, charcoal orbs reminded me of a starless summer night as his gaze bore onto mine. He flashed me a lopsided grin, the same which I had grown to adore, revealing his razor sharp, pearly whites which would penetrate through your skin, causing a shooting and rather excruciating pain. 177 more words
I feel like, every now and then, I’m allowed to do a little blog post about how cute Juno, my Beagle, is.
Whilst I’m sure other’s aren’t as charmed by her cute little face as I am it doesn’t really matter because YOU don’t have control over my blog. 347 more words