To the lazy lady I offered to help, and then ultimately ended up DOING the work for:

There are many words to describe what I did for you…Amazing, unbelievably brilliant, exceptional… “Fine” is not even close to the right word. Expand your f*ing vocabulary and pick the right word next time.

your words

they’re precious to me

I don’t know if you know

your words

they have touched me gently

they have pierced me through

I can’t express to you, the joy and pain

the drawn drops of blood that let me know I’m still alive

the words I can’t speak, that throb behind my eyes

your words have done this to me, done this for me

these

the flashing images, of starry skies, of bare feet

of songs, of pain and love

these are my greatest treasures.

All Dressed Up

Clearly Jim’s lunch had run long. He didn’t enter the shop until well past two, but when he did, he was in a better mood than he might have been had the meeting gone poorly. Always a good sign.

“MK?” he called brightly. “Where’re you hiding, poodle?”

Your Words.

After reading the thousands of beautiful things I get from you guys in my inbox, I’ve decided to post some of my favorite ones as quotes on my page and putting the Tumblr name as the credit. The compliments and the depth of your words give meaning to what I post and I read every single message that hits my inbox. Just know that even though I might not be able to respond sometimes, everything you say is deeply appreciated and taken at heart. I can’t thank you all enough for all the support I’ve gotten over the past year and for the loyalty I still get from every single one of you. Thank you, thank you, thank you and thank you. My words could never build enough strength to express a whiff of the gratitude that I feel for all of you. Please keep writing to me, let me know what you think of my blog, and continue to be as kind and open as you always are. Thank you.

Thoughts?

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