I hate being last.
I hate being too late.
where am i
once upon a time in a land farr faaar away where the sky was pink at night and yellow in the day lived a rather old horse, now creaky and gray and his grandson, who was destined to be a king someday old horse said to new horse, now you musn’t stray for far beyond this land, an evil one does lay young horse took the warning, and promised not to leave but his mind often wondered,...
MOM : We have to look after Julieana TANJA : Why? MOM: Because...– Great parenting.
imjustaletdown-deactivated20100 asked: Do you act like this because you're sensitive or are you sensitive because you act like this?
come and take a ride with me. RIDE WITH ME
you know what i can't stand?
Inconsideration. When people are so self centered and concentrated on the “I”, they not only ignore the “us” the “we” , they completely ignore it! Never a thank you, never an I’m sorry. Always just a look that just shouts MY TIME IS MORE VALUABLE.