A young dog, young enough to still have those large, clumsy, endearing paws. Warm brown eyes and a cheeky smile, he always has his head cocked to the side with both his ears flopped. Unless he spots a magpie. Then his ears perk up as he yowls at the bird which more often than not will be scolding right back down at him.
SingWithAbandon
GilgameshTime (00:41:19): yeh I don't know how to write
GilgameshTime (00:41:22): I just vomit
GilgameshTime (00:41:24): w/ my fingers
A bright and peppy person, definitely not self-conscious. Very friendly and caring. Has few friends, but is very close to all of them. Probably right and snug in the middle in regards to schoolwork.
Fornever
There once was a cat. He wasn’t particularly fat. Fuzzy was his favorite mat. And really, that was that.
Oh, but did you really think so? Keep reading, it’s just the start of the show! And as for how far this tale will go… Well, even the cat doesn’t know.
A song we're singing in choir called "Gaudeamus Hodie," because Rakas made me think of maracas, which immediately connected to the maracas used in the song.
'Don't you just love these long rainy afternoons in New Orleans when an hour isn't just an hour but a little bit of Eternity dropped into your hands- and who knows what to do with it?'
T.W.
