Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of withering, of tarnishing.
Melmeow in Oceanside is doing 40 things including…
Post poems, quotes, artful images, or songs that I want everyone to know about, or have had some significant meaning to me
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“It is only well with me when I have a chisel in my hand.”
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have groupies find my biological grandfather learn yoga Be the best Mum I can be Care less about what people think of me be polyamorous Sing in front of a crowd
tamaribu wants to practice discardia
lose weight and keep it off
dream lucidly
Learn to say no
get my ged online for free
watch Grey's Anatomy
forgive
learn python
eat mexican food
be a beautition
go to chile
figure out if i'm pregnant...?
save more money
shapeshifter wants to do first things first
Learn Ruby
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design my own tattoo
Find someone who loves me for me
Find out what the little pockets on cats' ears are for
Finish my website
