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fresh air after days of paint fumes.
fresh, homemade fruit salad after forgetting to eat most of the day.
ice water after forgetting to drink, too.
surprise sex while in the middle of boring laundry.
a hot shower after two long days of bending, twisting and hanging off ladders with a paint brush in one hand, another behind my ear, and another clamped in my teeth.
but most of all...
a warm chest and steady hearbeat to curl up upon and put me to sleep at night.
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Here's how life works: you either get to ask for an apology or you get to shoot people. Not both. House
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Originally Posted by Plan9
Just realize that you're armed with smart but heavily outnumbered.
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The question isn’t who is going to let me; it’s who is going to stop me. Ayn Rand
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