It’s been some time since my last post. My summer class was rough and kept me very busy, but I can now say without a doubt, that I thoroughly dislike Statistics for Chemists...Thankfully, it’s over now, which means it’s time... Continue Reading →
Hardest lesson in love isn't that there is one, but many to choose from.
It's when I'm quiet you should worry. If your effect still finds pulse in this quill, then there's a chance I'll keep you with me.
Suddenly rain pooled. Raw mud hugged our shoes closer. We walked on, barefoot. via Daily Prompt: Hospitality