therage3k

it all starts here can there be respect can there be conversation can there be all the things that make a friend a friend passion and romance best sit this one out not invited to the dance they wait awkwardly by the punch bowl then it might happen the physical spark the chemical reaction that even by itself can create a bond then a friend becomes a companion two dreamers reaching and helping the other reach out towards life how long it lasts it is unpredictable both must be willing to love each enough to set the other free just friends they said like it was the end if only they knew, it had only just begun

So I found this journal skin quite by accident.  I really don't have anything to say except I am glad to have a journal entry OTHER than my Thanksgiving entry from last year. :w00t: Cheers, TheRage3K

OK, so I am alone for Thanksgiving, which is really sad. :tears: But!! I have a 12lb turkey and I've never cooked one before...so that should be fun! :hungry: But for the turkey, it is still sad :tears: But!!! I did not slay the turkey, I merely kept it from going to waste!! :hungry: but by buying turkey I was indirectly supporting the slaying of turkeys :tears: BUT!! Turkeys...  ARE DELICIOUS!!!!! :hungry: ha-HAAA! My justification is complete. So the turkey is in the oven.  Let's see what Deviants think of Thanksgiving.  First, a piece that also contains some good history in the description: :thumb95354654: And other interpretation