BTW, all you impatient ones. Sundays are sacrosanct to me. (And totally not in the religious way)
It's the one morning I don't have to get up and be somewhere. I sleep in. when I get up I put on coffee,, walk dogs, fix breakfast, drink coffee, then post chapters.
Mess with me before coffee and you'll be sorry!🤣🤣
Reilly glanced sideways at his mate as the big truck throttled down the road. They were nearly at Zev and Ben’s Airbnb. It was an easy drive from the motel they stayed at off I-90, not too far from the Idaho border.
Yesterday they’d followed Wayne as far as they dared, stopping when Sebastian and Hunter had felt relatively safe, still within Caleb’s territory. Nevertheless, uneasiness settled over the four as they watched Wayne’s truck disappear down the highway. A feeling that hadn’t disa
Where do you think the butt stink comes from? Lol.
If a dog is scooting its ass across the carpet, it's time to have have the anal glands squeezed. Ew.
Pronouns seem to have become the latest minefield of life to navigate.
I love these articles, even if they do give me flashbacks of my 6th grade ex-nun teacher drilling us on parts of speech.
Keep 'em coming Myr!