In French, you don’t really say “I miss you.” You say “tu me manques,” which is closer to “you are missing from me.”
I love that. “You are missing from me.” You are a part of me, you are essential to my being. You are like a limb, or an organ, or blood. I cannot function without you.
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Did you know that wild pigs live on the beaches in the Bahamas and will come greet you with friendly oinks? (Youtube search it!)
Mr. Pig, consider yourself added to our must-see list.
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well you can’t have them. (Taken with instagram)
My brother’s going there in the fall!
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Silk Pillow (ft. Beck) - Childish Gambino
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My name is Myllicent. Call me Myll.
Twenty years old. New York. I do not talk. I am just a rapper. I prefer breathing to suffocating. dope fiend. (boyfriend)
Graham Nash and Clint Eastwood obsessed.
Ice Queen patience. Superhuman endurance.
